The following week was a trying week. Zachary was good as his word. He saw all of his sugar mamas one last time. He took each of them out to lunch, which he paid for, and ended their affairs. Some of his women were understanding, but Amelia did not take it well. “What do you mean we can’t see each other anymore?”
“I mean this thing between us has to end.” He said.
“Did I do something wrong?”
“No. It’s just… Amelia this was never permanent. These things end.”
“I don’t want to it to end. I like what we have.” She said reaching across the table to take his hand.
“We don’t have anything.” He told her. “We never did.”
“But our relationship…”
“There’s no relationship. There never was. You gave me stuff, and I f****d you. That’s all it was.”
She looked upset. “You were using me?”
“Of co
