"Heitor"

I can't believe what Samantha did to me. She slipped a sexual stimulant into my juice. I felt something was wrong. I was sweating, my heart was racing, and my erection was completely pointless. When she went upstairs, I went to the trash can and found the packet thrown in the trash, well hidden underneath. My blood boiled.

But what really consumed me was her leaving, again! I love her so much, but I'm sick of this game. I'm tired of her wasting time with me with this "I haven't forgiven you yet, but almost." Damn it, if you're not going to forgive me, get out of here already. Don't make me look like an idiot!

I was truly sorry. I'd explained a thousand times, apologized a million times, and she was playing with me. This was hurting me deeply. So I gave her an ultimatum and left the house. I needed to go to the hospital because I wasn't feeling well. I told the doctor I'd accidentally taken the medication. He pumped my stomach, drained the blood from my penis, which hurt like