One night. No Strings Attached. No names. That's all it was meant to be.
I met him at a party. He was the hottest guy I'd ever met in my life. We spent a whirlwind weekend together. That was all it was meant to be.
And then Monday morning came and he was there. Off-limits. Forbidden to me. I couldn't stop the attraction. Even though he was an a*****e. And I tried to stay away, I really did.
I know this man is not good for me. I know it. He's a playboy and he doesn't want to change his ways. He doesn't do relationships, and never wants to get married. I don't care though. I'm not looking for more with him him. But then he see's me flirting with his another man and all of a sudden I'm a prize he needs to win.
