I’ve been engaged for a few months now, but that didn’t stop me from hitting on a guy at the pub one night.
I had gone out with some friends, and we ended up at a bar that had a live band. We were all dancing and having a great time, when I noticed this guy across the room.
He was tall, with a strong jaw and broad shoulders. He had a certain air about him that made him stand out from the rest.
Before I knew it, I was making my way over to him. I don’t know what came over me, but I just had to talk to him.
I was wearing my engagement ring, so I guess it was a bit strange, but I didn’t think much of it at the time. I introduced myself, and he told me his name.
We talked for a while, and he seemed really interested in me. He even asked me to dance, and I accepted.
We laughed and joked around while we danced together, and before I knew it, I was flirting with him. I was getting lost in the moment, and I forgot all about my engagement.
I had completely forgotten that I was taken and that I was wearing a ring symbolizing my commitment to another man.
Suddenly, I remembered and felt embarrassed. I had worked up the courage to talk to this guy, and now here I was, trying to flirt with him while wearing a ring I had just promised to another man.
I quickly apologized and told him that I was taken. He seemed understanding and said it was no problem.
He even asked if I wanted to stay and dance until the end of the night, but I told him that I had to go.
I felt guilty and ashamed of myself on the way home. I had betrayed my fiancé, and I knew it.
It was a moment of weakness and I was ashamed that I let myself get carried away like that. I had gone out with the intent to have fun, not to hit on someone else.