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Jane slammed the bedroom door, leaving stranded and naked with the mess I had made from my huge play through of being a "good boyfriend". Looking out the window, I watched Jane wiping away her tears and stomped towards her car, driving off full speed probably to cry somewhere else. I sat down at the mess I made, guild driven that I had already messed up just on the second day. And what was with that attitude I had just now? It definitely felt like I wasn't even being rational towards her, I'd probably be equally as mad if Jane turned into her ex and moaned out his name too..

Sigh.. I pulled out my phone and rang Nathan up, I hope my sex drive doesn't get me overboard if he's willing to let me crash at his place. Luckily, Nathan allowed me to stay at his apartment until everything has cooled down between Jane and I. Great.

Packing up some clothes and a toothbrush in a cramped duffel bag and grabbing a light sports bra from Jane's drawer, I made sure to at least have some decency in covering my nipples in public. Before leaving the house, I threw the stained bedsheets in to the washing machine for a 2 hour soak, hopefully that would get all of Anna's piss out.

Even while wearing my own clothes that are too big for this body, I was still a hot babe walking down the streets at night with basketball shorts and a comic tee. Getting cat called was surprisingly fun, I secretly loved the feeling of men complimenting this body. Even while wearing a sports bra, it still made Anna's tits jiggle hard even with a light walk. I had guys whistling while gazing up my tits, which my hand to involuntarily tighten my shirt which made the shape of my tits more prominent.

Nathan wasn't that far away, in about 20 minutes, I arrived at his apartment door. Nathan greeted me with a can of beer as per usual whenever I come over to his place for game night.

"Hey man, how's it going?"Nathan gave me a pat on the shoulder and invited me in. Once I sat on the couch with him, Nathan watched me chug down the whole can of beer, crushing it and placing on the tray table. He immediately passed me another one without question.

"I fucked up Nathan. Jane's so mad at me, she thinks that I have feelings for Anna."

"Do you?"

"I don't!" I chugged down half of the can and groaned. How did this even started to begin with?

I was so frustrated, my temples were already giving me a headache from this mess. "I just wanted to be a good boyfriend. I made her breakfast, woke her up for work, clean the house and all of a sudden, my mind is just not rational anymore. What do I do man?" I finished the second can and leaned into the couch.

"You just gotta give her time, we both know that she doesn't hold grudges that long."

"She broke up with me, Nathan"

"That could change! Trust me, if you text her right now, it'll give her time to think how irrational she was too."

Nathan did have a point. But what do I even say, 'I'm sorry I was thinking about my ex while I was touching my ex's body? But hey I still love you! ' I didn't want to overthink anymore and just shot her with a quick and hopefully a meaningful apology. Nathan and I continued drinking more and more, but does my alcohol tolerance change now that I'm Anna?