I’d never felt anything like it before.”You’re probably wondering why you’re here,” he said, breaking the silence. Gay porn “You deserve better, Belle. She then told me to fuck myself and left. “Tell me, Daniel,” he whispered, his voice like velvet. How much I had missed *myself*.I agreed to meet her, knowing that it would mean confronting everything I had been avoiding—my feelings for Victor, the lies I had been living, and the person I had become. I quickly messaged the number and received the details.The days leading up to the party felt like they crawled by. Why didn’t you just… talk to me?”“I don’t know,” I said, my voice breaking. “About me? It was a letter from Victor Miller, the most influential and affluent man in the town. I slid inside, my nerves jangling as the car glided through the city streets.The drive felt like it took forever. Forget about everything. The driver didn’t say a word, just opened the door for me with a nod. I went to answer the door anyways, it was the postman, he handed me a letter which had a luxurious feel to it. We hadn’t spoken since that disastrous dinner, and hearing her voice sent a jolt of guilt through me.
