Black Cat (Part III)
Black Cat (Part III) Chapter 8: Saturday Afternoon – Life Lessons I stood there and waited. Feeling like an idiot. Passive. This would be the best word for my last 4 years. Passive. And somehow I got into Cat’s orbit… 20 hours ago and now I just got dragged along. Even when I had (hit her), it wasn’t me. It was her. Even when I had (raped her), it wasn’t me, it was her. I needed to get a grip on this. Assert some male dominance. Who was I kidding? This was my girlfriend and she was something else. My girlfriend. Something else. I wasn’t sure if I should undress. A picture of me standing naked in my living room while two fully dressed girls (kids) walked in… no. I pushed the table away from …