The guilt pushed me down to my knees. Praying to God, I felt this sin overthrowing me of the cliff. He was my friend. My best friend. And I killed him, with my bare hands.

It all started two months ago, when my boyfriend confessed his love for me. Well, now ex boyfriend.

“Violet, I love you, will you be my girlfriend?” - his soft voice caressed my ears, while his smile lit my being. Ecstatic emotions started to swallow my whole being. The surge of happiness was so strong that I couldn’t hold it and rushed into his arms.

“Yes! Yes! And again yes!”

His big arms hugged my waist and his lips touched mine into a kiss. The feeling of pleasure spread over my body.