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BMS 10

Date: 1/4/2015, Categories: Fiction, Author: Michael.F, Rating: 66.7, Source: sexstories.com

"It's not about you, Megan. Don't worry. It's not about that." Her fright was replaced with more confusion. "It's not?" She asked me, slowly letting go of my hand. "What's it about?" Here we go, I thought to myself. I sighed and my eyes hit the floor. "Megan..." I began slowly. "Remember that party I went to? The one you were supposed to come to too?" I heard nothing for the first few seconds. Then again, I was still eyeing the floor, not daring to look up at her since I was already through the looking glass. For all I knew, she could have been nodding. "Yeah..." I heard her say slowly, a hint of suspicion in her voice. "Well... I'm not going to sugarcoat this." I was going to spin the story a bit, but I wasn't going to sugarcoat it. "I've never really been to a party like that before, and there was booze and people everywhere. It was a bit too much for me." I justified in my head that if making it seem like I was drunk would soften the blow to Carson, it would soften the blow to her as well. "Before I knew it, one of my friends had convinced me to... I found myself in... We did things, Megan. Like, sex things. I'm sorry." My eyes stung. No tears were happening, but my heart was pounding in my ears. "Okay." I heard Megan quietly say. I still didn't look up though, and didn't until Megan grabbed my hand again with both of hers. I looked up slowly to look into her eyes and saw that her face was surprisingly neutral. "Did you hear me? I said it's okay." Megan explained. Wait, ... what? "Huh?" I asked her lamely. "It happens. Every good relationship has its bad moments. You did something bad, but you told me. That means the world to me, Adam." She said, a small smile forming on her face. She paused, then continued. "I still think we can work. I'll try as best as I can not to let this change us. Who was the girl, by the way?" Um... No. This wasn't supposed to be the result. She was supposed to get angry. Slap me. Argue with me. We'd break up. I'd move on with my life. She'd be more dependent with hers. This wasn't the plan at all. "I don't wanna say." I managed to say through all of my conflicting thoughts. "It would just cause unnecessary shit." Her look grew distant and a small scowl replaced her slight smile. "It's Nicole, isn't it?" She asked me. "No!" I immediately replied, finding more energy in my voice. "It wasn't her. Nicole wasn't even at that party. I just don't think the person was relevant. It was my fault anyway." I looked down in shame again. I felt Megan's finger on the bottom of my chin, pulling my face up. My face was lifted to meet hers as she sweetly kissed me. "We're okay, Adam." She softly whispered, going in for a hug. Megan was an interesting character, I had to say. She went from hopeful to sad to gentle in roughly 30 seconds. I pulled away from the hug. "No." I said softly. "I just can't do it. I can't be in a relationship with you like this knowing what I did." Half of that was B.S. just used to justify me wanting to break up ...