Status: The chapters in this story are suppost to be short so don't complain that they aren't "proper chapters"

Loverman

Him

I wondered what she saw in me. I asked. I thought it may have been because of my works. Fascination of an artist. I was wrong. Maybe money? If I had been poor, would this have been possible? In the end, money didn't interest her.
From early on I had wanted to play games with her. No ordinary affair. Seducing is tiresome. A predictablity, making it depressing. Such effort to be wonderfully witty and attractive just to end up in bed with someone. To stick your cock in their pussy. Dangerous, unprofitable. That's what I thought of infidelity.
This was something else.
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