Yes, but something's... off.

"Matt... sweetheart... Wake up, baby. You're gonna be late."

Huh? What's going on? I feel myself start to wake up, though even after I open my eyes, I still feel incredibly groggy. How much sleep did I get last night? However much it was, it wasn't enough. I have the worst headache right now. Definitely not the ideal situation to be in when I'm supposed to be meeting Helen today to go find Violet.

Wait... did someone say I was going to be late? Crap! I suddenly spring up from the bed and start looking around the room. What time is it? I can't be late today! I need to get moving!

"Woah, woah, calm down. I didn't mean to startle you, sweetheart," I hear the same voice from earlier say. "Why don't you sit back down for a second and relax with me?"

I'm embarrassed to say that it actually takes me a second to remember whose voice that is. I must be really out of it today. Guess that's why it's important to get a full night of sleep. I turn around to tell Rose that I'm fine, but my voice catches in my throat when I see her.

Wow. She looks... really beautiful right now. Something about the way the morning light is hitting her red hair just gives her this indescribable glow. I stare into her sparkling eyes for a moment before noticing what she's wearing.

"Is that one of my shirts?" I ask her.

"Yeah. I just couldn't resist. Something about being wrapped up in your clothes is just so wonderful. Every time I breath in, I can smell you. It's amazing," Rose says dreamily before pulling the fabric up to her nose and taking a big whiff.

That's... actually really sweet. I think sometimes I take Rose's love for granted. She really does care a lot about me. Plus, she's adorable, which is a nice bonus. It also looks like she's not acting like a whore right now, so her fetish must have changed. Hmm... I got nothing. She hasn't showed interest in anything too crazy yet. Unless wearing other people's clothes is a fetish. I guess crossdressing is a thing? But that doesn't really feel like what she's trying to do right now.

"Hey, Matt... I know you have to get going soon, but I was wondering: do you think we could make love before you go? I need to feel your warmth against me so bad. Please give me a chance to show you how much I love you before you leave me again," Rose requests in a soft, sultry tone.

Didn't Rose just tell me that I was running late? I can't mess around with her when I have such important stuff to do! So then... why am I not moving? I can't bring myself to turn away from. Or even tell her no for that matter. Every time I try to speak, my words come out in a jumbled mess.

"Please... I promise I'll make it up to you. Ooh! I know! We could have a special date night tonight. Just the two us. We'll have a romantic dinner, take an evening stroll together, maybe even go dancing. Doesn't that sound like fun?"

Are you kidding, Rose? I can't... uh... that actually does sound really nice... I picture Rose in the most elegant dress next to me in an equally fashionable suit. We'd spend all night side-by-side. Having the time of our lives. But while that does sound incredible, I need to focus on Violet right now.

"I'm sorry, Rose. I wish I could, but... but..."

My train of thought gets lost as Rose gives me her big puppy-dog eyes. I feel that look hit me right in the heart. God, why does this girl have to be so damn cute?! Before I have a chance to stop myself, I sit back down on the bed and pull Rose into what might be one of the most passionate kisses of my life. I guess this is alright. I mean, I've been going through so much stress lately. I deserve to do something for myself. Yeah. I deserve this.

The next thing I know, we're both naked and Rose is on top of me, lowering her pussy down onto my cock. She starts to ride me, but she doesn't go fast. Instead, she takes it nice and slow as we stare into each other's eyes.

"I love you, Matt," she tells me.

"I love you too, Rose," I repeat back to her without a second thought.

We continue to make love as we hold each other close. I wish it could have lasted forever. Unfortunately though, all good things must come to in an end. As we both start to cum, I pull out of her and cover her stomach and chest in my seed. God, even covered in jizz, she looks fantastic...

I want to stay by Rose's side more than anything right now, but I know that I have to go. I was already behind schedule, so now I really need to move. I give her one last kiss and promise that we'll go on that romantic date as soon as possible before getting ready. I throw on my clothes, run to the bathroom, and brush my teeth. I worry that in my haste, I look like a mess, but when I glance in the mirror, I'm surprised to see that I look pretty good. Really good, actually. However, there's no time to admire myself right now, so I decide that's enough and head out the door.

As I'm on the bus, I start to question my actions a little bit. I was already late, so why did I waste more time having sex with Rose? Well... I wouldn't call it a complete waste, but... Ugh. Why am I arguing with myself right now? It also seems like that headache I got last night is still clouding my mind a little bit. I've had some rough nights before, but never one this bad. Hopefully I can recover before I see Helen.

I reach my stop and start making my way to health class on foot. As I reach my destination, I realize that the door is closed and Maria has already started teaching. Dang it. I really needed to talk to her before class started. I guess I can't really blame anyone but myself for that one. But it's not the end of the world. Helen told me to meet her at noon and class ends a bit before that, so I should still have time to get everything sorted with Maria beforehand.

Luckily, Maria isn't too harsh when it comes to people coming in late. Considering that I've never been late to her class before, it shouldn't be too big of a deal for me to be a little tardy today. As I walk over to the door, Maria notices me approach from the window. She smiles sweetly and waves right as I'm about to walk in. Instantly, I freeze. My heart suddenly starts to beat faster and faster. The way she's smiling at me is just so... I don't even know how to describe it. I'm so lucky to have such a gorgeous woman as my teacher. I just wish I could show her how much she means to me. Maybe we could squeeze in some kind of activity before the meeting. Something really romantic.

Wait... what am I saying? We don't have time for that. I was already late to class. I can't be late to Helen's meeting too. Why am I getting so easily distracted today? I should be solely focused on Violet right now, but my thoughts keep drifting all over the place. I need to get it together. From now on, I'm not going to think about anything other than saving my girlfriend.

That promise lasts about three seconds, as when I try again to open the door, I catch another glimpse of Maria. She's standing there waiting for me to come in. Oh no! Is she upset at me? I hope not! The last thing I'd want to do is upset someone so wonderful. I start to forget whatever I was thinking about as I stare at Maria's beautiful toned form. God, I love-

Stop it! What the hell am I doing?! I place my hands on the side of my head and slam my eyelids shut as I try to concentrate. When I reopen them, I notice that Maria has been watching me from inside the classroom the whole time and now looks visibly worried. I have to fight as hard as I can to not think about her as I rush towards the nearest bathroom.

I stand in front of the sink and repeatedly splash water in my face. I briefly pause to look up at my reflection. Well, if nothing else, at least I look hot today. I'm momentarily taken aback by the though that just popped into my head. Did I just call myself hot? What is going on with me today? I've been acting... so unlike myself. I know that I've found Maria hot in the past, but I've never been so enamored by her before. And I did the exact same thing with Rose this morning. Although, in my defense, she started it. She's been acting even more lovey-dovey than usual today. I mean, come on. Dinner dates? Evening strolls? She's been so engrossed in all this romance stuff, you'd think she had some kind of-

Oh shit.

I think I may have caught the Wild Card Virus...