I met this guy, let's call him T, one month ago at a mutual friend's party. Although I was not planning to meet someone new because I just finished a relationship, but we immediately hit it off, dancing, touching each other, talking. We then moved to a club together and he tried to kiss me, but I rejected him, to which he responded that he thought I was into him. I told him that I thought I was but I just finished a relationship with someone else, so I didn't feel right kissing him. I left the club and didn't hear from him until he invited my friend to his party at his apartment, and his friend invited me along too. At this party he introduced me to his other friends, and I chatted with some of them, not really spending much time with T. Until at the end when mostly everyone left, he injured himself cleaning up. I stayed and helped him clean up the blood, and everyone left. Then we ended up laying in bed together, and he tried to make a move again. This time I kissed ...