I Lost My Virginity At A North Carolina Hotel Only To See Something Terrifying Unfold Before My Eyes
It was the scariest thing I’d ever seen.
It was the scariest thing I’d ever seen.
“Those are some nasty bite marks,” said the E.R. Nurse. She swabbed a cotton ball soaked in alcohol up and down my neck, cleaning off the bloodstains. It seared with pain, but I barely cringed.
Now I know why Mr. Wilhelm chose red carpet.
“What happened?” I asked. It was the first groggy sentence I could manage.
I found the answer to my question.
Some girls can’t take rejection with grace.
Nothing seemed strange, at first.