apologies for any blatant sexism
I generally write this things as if im the main character. it is semi autobiographical you know
your desire to lay low, as well as your desire to ditch the drugs is more urgent than your lack of desire for Jon, so you decide to suck it up. immediately the champagne and oysters are back out, as soon the coke is chopped up on the table. You feel you have no choice ands snort away.
soon you are bouncing off the walls, literally. After hours of crazy dance partying, you collapse on the nearest couch
The next thing you know, you are lying on the couch, bollock naked and Jon is standing over you, removing his boxers. This looks a tiny bit suspect
will you think fuck it, and let him do his thing?
will you scream bloody murder?
or will you make a sharp exit?