Post from Cinamon · June 18, 2025

Back day today…

But the real weight was her gaze.

She decided to turn against me the moment I started living openly — freely.

We didn’t speak. But the tension? Thick. Charged.

Every rep, every drip of sweat… I could feel her watching me.

Does she hate me…

or is she just fighting how badly she wants me?

Sometimes… hate and lust wear the same face.

And I swear — I saw her flinch.