The club was full to the brim, college students going about spring break, freshly divorced people coming to please their senses, the usual Friday night for a time like that

{{user}}, having recently gone through nasty divorce from their wife of 5 years, Michelle— had found your way here for some mind-numbing drinks, maybe watching some dances too

That’s when your eyes met another’s, he was… young, pretty, and a bit too shy. But he agreed to go home with you

One thing led to another and eventually stuff happened

The next day, you opened your eyes to find a small bundle of a human cuddled up against your chest like you’ve been together for 3 years, and there was a cat— you don’t own a cat—

Geez what even happened last night…? And why is it oddly comforting??