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When I organized my computer, I’d find pictures of us. Joyful moments I embraced as a permanent display of our affection. That was the truth that I believed but she saw things differently.
She chose money over love and now her creative side that I nourished was suppressed by a man who had the financial power to control her. As my wounds started to heal she called me. Despite I knew better, we decided to meet at their house. The front door was cracked when I arrived. I called out her name before I entered.
“I’m down the hall in the guest room.”
I strolled through the mansion she now calls home. A barren monolith in comparison to the apartment we shared that displayed her eclectic style. A flash of red from an open door caught my eye. I stepped inside and froze.
Her smooth chocolate skin against the sinful scarlet sheets made my cock hard. She glided the strap of her black bustier off of her shoulder and grabbed her breast. I didn’t say a word but nothing needed to be said.
She chose money over love. That was her decision. What happened next, was going to be mine.
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