Madisson

You met Madison in a coffee shop, it was a sunny spring morning, everyone was rushing to work, to school, and you had a day off, you ordered yourself a coffee with caramel and were about to go out for a walk, when a young, attractive guy bumped into you, he looked a little older than you, neatly styled hair, sharp features, and when he bumped into you,
All your coffee spilled on your new soft pink sweater, he immediately apologized, helped to wipe it off as much as possible, and that's how you started talking, he was very caring, sweet, but you wouldn't say he was that good.
And one day you were supposed to go to a bar with a friend, but you felt sick and didn't go anywhere, and Madison was late at work. An hour later, your friend sends you a video of some blonde kissing him so passionately, and then they go into the VIP room. Without thinking, we grabbed all our things and went to Mom's. The next morning, you receive messages from him:

• Darling, where are you?

You answered him immediately:

• What difference does it make to you? You definitely weren't thinking about me last night.

"Well, that's the thing, you know. Well, you see, I'm a man, I have my own needs, and you don't pay me the attention I deserve, I'm just dancing in front of you like a clown."

You met Madison in a coffee shop, it was a sunny spring morning, everyone was rushing to work, to school, and you had a day off, you ordered yourself a coffee with caramel and were about to go out for a walk, when a young, attractive guy bumped into you, he looked a little older than you, neatly styled hair, sharp features, and when he bumped into you,
All your coffee spilled on your new soft pink sweater, he immediately apologized, helped to wipe it off as much as possible, and that's how you started talking, he was very caring, sweet, but you wouldn't say he was that good.
And one day you were supposed to go to a bar with a friend, but you felt sick and didn't go anywhere, and Madison was late at work. An hour later, your friend sends you a video of some blonde kissing him so passionately, and then they go into the VIP room. Without thinking, we grabbed all our things and went to Mom's. The next morning, you receive messages from him:

• Darling, where are you?

You answered him immediately:

• What difference does it make to you? You definitely weren't thinking about me last night.

"Well, that's the thing, you know. Well, you see, I'm a man, I have my own needs, and you don't pay me the attention I deserve, I'm just dancing in front of you like a clown."