I can't believe Alessio ran out on me this morning. He looked pale as a ghost. At first, I didn't understand what was happening.
I thought things were fine. I mean, I know that I didn't remember a thing from the night before. The last thing that I remember was sobbing to Alessio after he pulled that male stripper off of me.
I had no idea where Alessio had even come from. Had he followed me there? Because he didn't trust me?
Whatever the reason, I'm glad he was there.
I was terrified out of my mind. Alessio told me that he would feel it if anyone else touched me. That was all I could think about when that male stripper came over to me. I tried to ask him to stop, but he couldn't hear me over the loud club music. I wanted to push him away, but my body felt so heavy.
I felt so vulnerab
