We still speak nearly every day, but there’s no more all night messages or flirty suggestions, and so now, I’m starting to panic.
Maybe I should have just done it at Thanksgiving instead of getting blackout drunk.
He keeps telling me he’s happy to wait for me to be ready, and I want to believe it, but I can’t expect him to be patient forever. I’m also getting these gross feelings that he’s been talking to other people.
Can you be possessive over someone you’ve never met?