More Walking, More Thinking
The night was cold, and she wrapped her arms around herself as she walked back to her dorm. It seemed like she had three options: don't do it with Sam, do it with Sam but tell him the truth, or do it with Sam and find some way to hide the truth. If she didn't do it with him, she'd be denying herself a great pleasure, and all because of her dishonesty. So maybe she could do it with him, and hide the truth... but how?
Possibility: Tell him his erect penis is much bigger than Logan's was, and that's why it hurts.
Possibility: Wait till she's bleeding anyway, and he won't notice more blood.
But she always had such a headache and stomach ache when she was bleeding anyway, and didn't really want to do it at that very special time of the month.
Of course, she might not bleed. Some girls didn't. And some girls didn't experience pain. But there was no real way to know what it would be like... until....
So what if she just told the truth? What if she told Sam that she had lied, she hadn't ever done it, she was a virgin?
Possibility: He forgives her and respects her for admitting to the lie.
Possibility: He hates her for lying and never wants to see her again.
Possibility: She was deluding herself by thinking he would care that much either way.
She reached her building, and typed in her code. As she opened the door, the only thing she knew for sure was that she didn't know what to do.
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