“I do worry about you. I love you.”
Love was the answer to every question men didn’t want to answer truthfully.
“It’s not enough.”
* * *
In bed, that’s where it happened, where she realized it. Of all places. Where what she’d previously thought was love, had in fact been something else. Money, maybe. He did it simply. By turning their s*x into something else, married couple s*x, scheduled s*x, Sunday s*x, secure s*x. It was s*x she could trust, whose purpose she could trust, and it made her come.
She didn’t know that the other s*x had simply moved four blocks away.
She didn’t know about Kate.
She’d never wanted to please anyone more. Just when he stopped his perversions with her body, she would have done anything for him, worse than p*********y. They talked in bed, and she couldn’t
