"No sugar; not making love, just fucking and believe it or not there is a difference."
I knelt there, ring in hand, and tried not to show how pissed off and angry I was. I stood, put the ring in my pocket and offered my hand to Gail. She gave me a questioning look, took my hand and I pulled her up off the couch and walked her to the door.
"What are you doing?"
"Taking you home."
"It doesn't need to be this way Rob."
"Of course it does Gail."
I got her in the truck and drove her home in silence. I walked her to her door and when she went to kiss me I turned and walked away without a word.
When I got home I went to bed, but I didn't sleep for shit. I cursed the Fates and the Gods for what they were doing to me. I skipped the gym in the morning because I figured that Gail would be there and the last thing I needed at the time was to see her. It would only remind me that the woman who owned me, body and soul, would never be mine.
To be continued.
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