No, it certainly wasn’t rape. I wanted it too.
We met at a bar in Mt. Adams. I was with a group of friends who knew him and he joined us. He had long black hair, blue eyes and was thin. I liked the way he looked.
We hit it off. He was charming and witty and funny. He turned me on and it was becoming clear that he was trying to pick me up. He was succeeding.
When the group broke up, I went home with him, went back to his apartment in Walnut Hills.
While making out in bed, I asked him if he had protection. I told him I wasn’t on birth control pills, because they make me crazy. He assured me he had protection.
In the heat of passion, I guess we both forgot about it. After he pulled out of me, that’s when I noticed that something was missing.
He assured me that everything would be all right – but now three weeks later I’ve missed my period. I think maybe I’m pregnant.
I can’t help but wonder: Was I tricked?
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