-vixen- Gina Valentina - Confessions Of A Side ... ❲HOT❳
“You’re trouble,” he’d said, exhaling smoke like a confession.
His name was Marcus. Married. Two kids. A house with a porch swing and a dog named Otis. Gina had met him at a gallery opening—he’d complimented her boots, she’d made fun of his tie, and by midnight they were sharing a cigarette in the alley behind the venue.
Her apartment was small but hers—a studio in a part of town where neighbors minded their business and the landlord never asked questions. On the nightstand: a half-empty glass of red wine, a crumpled pack of American Spirits, and a Moleskine notebook she’d titled Confessions of a Side Piece three months ago. She’d laughed when she wrote it. Now it felt less like a joke and more like a survival guide. -Vixen- Gina Valentina - Confessions Of A Side ...
Tonight, she was supposed to be his escape. Hotel room downtown. King-sized bed. A bottle of something sparkling waiting in an ice bucket. But 9 p.m. came and went. Then 10. Then 11.
Gina Valentina (nicknamed “Vixen” by those who think they know her) Gina checked her phone for the fifth time in ten minutes. No text. No missed call. Just the glow of the lockscreen reflecting her own impatience back at her. “You’re trouble,” he’d said, exhaling smoke like a
Can’t make it. Family thing. I’m sorry, Vixen.
Vixen. That’s what he called her when he wanted to make her feel wild and untamed. But she knew the truth: a vixen is just a fox that hasn’t been caught yet. Two kids
She didn’t reply. Instead, she opened the notebook and began to write. Confession #14: I don’t actually love him. I love the version of myself that he gets to see. The one without groceries to buy or rent to pay. The one who laughs at his jokes and doesn’t ask where he was last night. But that woman isn’t real. And neither is his promise to leave her. She closed the notebook and reached for her wine. Tomorrow, she’d delete his number. Tomorrow, she’d pack up the silk robe he liked and donate it. Tomorrow, she’d stop being the side piece.