Valentine’s Eve in His Closet

I'd been in a long-distance relationship with my boyfriend Adrian for five years. Every night, he'd call me to satisfy his needs.

Right before he came, his voice would always go thick and low.

"Harper, I miss you so much it's killing me..."

The day before Valentine's Day, I booked a flight home and hid in his closet to surprise him.

When Adrian walked in, I was about to jump out. Then I watched him carry my best friend Chloe onto the bed.

She straddled him, unbuttoning his shirt one button at a time, her voice syrupy and sweet.