I could see right through him. I’ve met my fair share of guys like him. I hate to say that I was right, but I was. He ended up getting what he wanted from my friend and then leaving her.

No one was going to treat my best friend like that. Not if I could help it. All I needed to do was get him to fall for me. If my plan worked, then he would get a taste of the heart break that he had caused all the girls he had played.

Somehow, I was able to trick Taylor the way that he had tricked my friend. I had him head over heels for me. He treated me like a princess. I would wake up in the morning to breakfast in bed and have bouquets of flowers sent to my work. He didn’t even try to sleep with me… he actually wanted to get to know me. That is exactly what I wanted to happen.

Finally, it happened. Taylor didn’t just have sex with me because he was using me like the others. He was actually passionate, careful, and in love.

After he had fallen asleep, I slowly crept out of the bed and slipped on my clothes. I tiptoed over to his desk and grabbed a piece of paper and a pen.

I carefully wrote-

Going back to Arizona. Now you see how it feels.

-S.

As I slowly turned the doorknob and left Taylor alone in bed, I couldn’t help but to smile at my own brilliance. I knew that Taylor Hanson would think twice before he ever tried to fool another woman.

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