A Love Story

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it was a dark stormy night seams tipical huh? well it wasnt it wasnt dark and creepy, and there wasnt any lightning or thunder it was just a stedy shower. i was sitting at home waiting for my new husbend to get home. we had just gotten married three months ago. he had never been married but i had beed seven times. you can call me a whore but im not i just dont have a good history of keeping my husbends alive very long
all of my husbends have been the rich buisness owners and i seemed to get richer and richer everytime i get "widowed"
i have a mental dissorder that not a single doctor can name or dignose. i felt like i had a need to get money fast enough to feed my shopping addiction and the way i would do it was to make my husband magically die a freakish way. to my surpirse no one has even thought that maybe i was the one killing them . oh well.
i desided i was going to kill my husband tomorrow morning after we had sex one more time. i was thinking about my whole plan when i better one popped into my head. why dont i make him have a heart attack while we're doing it... i liked my new idea i think im going to go through with it.
when he got home i made dinner, my was perfect but i made his better. i slipped a little poison into his food. this poison was the best it worked its way out of your system even after you were dead so by the time of the abtopsy you wouldnt have a trace of it in your blood
we sat down and ate. he loved it. afterwords we went in the living room relaxed everythign we do everyday before we went to bed. when we went upstairs to go to bed i started being very suductive. and it all worked not 3 min later we were on the bed screwing. about 10 min later he started having a heart attack. i stayed on top of him and watched him die. after i was sure he was dead i got up walked over to the phone put on an act and dialed 911.
after the funneral i was told he didnt leave me any money in his will and we haddent been married long enough to get any money. that night i went home and killed myself. because...i had just lost...my...touch