I always thought we could grow old together but I suppose that was all wishful thinking. The fact that Sherry never once said she was sorry screamed ...at me. How could she be so fucking selfish and unfeeling? Is that denial? If you don’t accept blame, you don’t have to apologize. I could have laid it all out for her, I could have told her what she did and what it would take to fix it. But it would it really fix the problem? I think not. She had to see it on her own and admit it to herself first. Saturday came; my parents were out the house so I was alone. I had all sort of ideas in my mind. I wanted to make her orgasm, more than once; I wanted her to have the best night of her life! I got a load of things ready, ropes, chains, candles. And a lot more, I even called a few of my mates round. Including a girl. This was going to be one hot night! I got my bed ready, with everything laid beside it. I was ready, now it’s just the waiting game.It turned 6pm, and I was starting to wonder. You can’t do this!”On and on you scream and yell, the whole time your turning me on and don’t know it. An angry woman is an a****l in bed. I move in closer with a smile still on my face as you continue to barrage me with your insults. You don’t even notice I’ve put my arms on either side of you. My lips are inches from yours.“And another thing…” you start but my mouth closes over yours and I kiss you ferociously. I force my tongue into your mouth. I bite your lip and draw blood.I pull back. Yes or no, quickly.”“Yes.” And she ended the call.“Checking in?” he laughed.“Not exactly,” I lied, “Katie just rang to remind me that I’ve got to invite you over on New Year's Eve.”“Great, yeah I’ll be there, Mate.” He took a swallow of his beer.“Who else will be there?”Fuck, I hadn’t thought about that!“Don’t know Mate, but she said to make sure I asked you.”“I expect she wants my body.” He laughed again and I laughed with him.“Did I tell you that she’s going blind?”“Fuck off.”“Bollocks.” And.