All Because Of Tara
Playing With Fire, Still Faithful
My name’s Kim. I’m 34 now, but this happened just two years ago, when I was 32 and already five years into my marriage. My best friend, Tara, had a date that Friday night, and she was practically begging me to come with her. “Please, Kim… if you’re next to me, I’ll feel safer,” she said over and over. I kept refusing. I told her flat out I wasn’t interested, that I was married, and nights like that weren’t something I got...