I shouldn't have wanted him. I'm a married woman. Happily married, and I should've finished my drink, left with my girlfriends, and gone home to my husband. Should've, could've, would'ves rang in my head as I got out of the stranger's car and wobbled back to my own. My legs were shaking and my breathing was labored. I'd just been fucked out of my
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remind me to find the bars you hit.
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