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I suffer from separation anxiety. In the middle of the night, I crawled into the bed of my childhood friend, Matthew Bristow, just wanting a hug. He rolled over and had his way with me. When I woke up, it felt like my whole world had collapsed. Turned out that the guy I ended up sleeping with was Matthew's aloof roommate, Ryder Anderson. Hugging Matthew's blanket, I whispered softly, "Could you... please not tell Matthew?"