All your ideas were bad. But this one was unforgivable. Why you had your ex pressed up against you, his lips attached on your skin was unbeknownst to you.

You thought you could stop, but you had forgotten how persuasive he was with his mouth.

“You’re so pretty,” kiss “it hurts.” His large hand glides down to your waist, finding purchase on the bottom of your shirt.

He had you trapped between him and your couch. Usually, you would’ve kicked him out by now but you missed the feeling of someone needing you.