At 60, I just wanted one hot, passionate night with a younger man… but when he bit my neck, I passed out. When I opened my eyes in the hospital, my husband was already sitting beside me, staring at the dark marks on my neck

to him.

At one point, Eric kissed the side of my neck much harder than I expected.

 

I flinched and pulled back.

“Easy.”

He immediately stopped.

“Did I hurt you?”

“No… it was just a little too hard.”

We even laughed about it.

At the time, it seemed like nothing.

I had no idea that only minutes later, the entire night would end in panic.

I got up to get some water.

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I took two steps.

Suddenly, a strange ringing filled my ears.

The room seemed to tilt.

“Eric…”

He turned.

“Linda?”

I reached for my neck.

Then my legs gave out.

Everything went black.

The next thing I remember was the steady beeping of a  hospital monitor.

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I opened my eyes.

There was oxygen tubing beneath my nose.

 

A doctor was standing beside me.

“What happened?”

He explained that

the fainting episode might have been connected to strong pressure around a sensitive area of my neck, with exhaustion and dehydration possibly making things worse.

My hand immediately went to my neck.

“Is there a mark?”

The doctor hesitated.

“Yes. And it will probably be visible for several days.”

My stomach dropped.

“Where is the man who was with me?”

“He called the ambulance.”

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I closed my eyes.

But the doctor wasn’t finished.

He looked uncomfortable for a moment before saying,

“Ma’am… we also had to contact your family.”

My eyes flew open.

“Who?”

The doctor answered quietly.

“Your husband.”

My blood ran cold.

And then I heard footsteps outside my room.

 

They were coming closer.

The door handle began to move.

My hand instinctively covered the dark marks on my neck.

And I realized there was absolutely no way to hide what I had done.

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