I really do not care for drama but it seems I cannot avoid it. My husband's name is Dustin. Dustin and I have known each other since middle school. We have dated on and off through the years.
During high school, Dustin and I both met another man named Lance. Lance and I got along well but Lance and Dustin did not. Lance would be around us for years to come.
In college, Lance began to date my roommate, a girl named Amanda. They had a whirlwind romance that was full of passion and then quickly burnt out.
As Lance and I were still friends, he started venting to me about everything that had gone wrong with Amanda. The truth being that Amanda was just not into commitment. This brought Lance and I close together and we started dating.
Lance and I were both in college and loved to party so things quickly became sexual. Often Lance spent the night at my apartment. We would have sex and then just fall asleep. He hated going back to his home due to some issues so I just told him to live with me and he accepted.