REJECTED

MARILYN'S POV

I sighed deeply and turned on the bed to hold him in my arms and grip him like he was my only source of life but met the empty bed instead.

I frowned and opened my eyes to see that his side of the bed where he previously was was empty.

Shit, I sighed and took a deep breath.

What a fool I am.

He must have already left.

Jeez what the hell am I thinking?

I..... I.....

I shook my head and sat up on the bed wrapping the duvet around my still naked self.

I bit my lip and folded my arms.

Well, it happened again.

It really did.

And..... I wanted it to...

I desperately did.

I chuckled softly.

I am so stupid.

Jeez.

I mean.... He didn't seduce me this time...

I did... I seduced him.

So what excuse do i have now?

I am so insane...

Crap...

I am so addicted, I....

Fuck I wanted him again....

I slapped my face continuously.

"Marilyn. Marilyn. Get a grip of yourself."

I muttered and brushed my hair away from my face.

I am crazy...

I wish i never met him..

He is the worst..