Yes. Just about.

If you're being honest with yourself, it made you feel so hot the way he handled you. But you had to make it stop, otherwise you'd be stepping out on your boyfriend, you can't cheat on him. You love him! Your anniversary is in two weeks! You've only been in London for a week and already you're falling for a fuckboy? Stupid!

"James, please, stop," you say between kisses, your hand still on his cock until you move it to his chest and push away. The kiss is finally broken. You notice you have some tears in your eyes out of shame. You look around, noticing Mike leaving with some hot girl on his arm. Then see Catrin with a girl at a booth, you can't tell if she's into her, but they look very intimate; the girls arm around Catrin, Catrin's legs on her lap. God she's hot, at least she hasn't seen me get off with him.

"I'm sorry babe, I thought you wanted it." He seems apologetic, but you're not sure,

"No it's fine, I did.. Well no, I didn't.. I've got to go, see you tomorrow." You head outside and get a taxi home