It's 11:47pm and I've just stooped to a new low:
The notorious booty call.
Yes, shamefully it's almost midnight, work begins at 9am, and Wonderboy is on his way over. Straight after I made a new resolution today to not message him - but he's the one who messaged me first. Innocently, then it turned sexual, and now I'm making a booty call.
Well, he is actually, but whatever.
Now, I suppose this could be the beginning of what this thing between us is supposed to be - just sex. But it's just so weird right now, because it's never been like this before - it's always been very datey and hangy outtedy.
Freakin hell, I'm going to regret this tomorrow.
SIGH.
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