Scrap #4

4.

As we both lay on the bed naked, holding tight each other and exchanging passionate kisses, I whisper to you, “I love you.” Then you look deep into my eyes, kiss my upper lip softly, and reach to my ear, then whisper, “But I don’t, Honey. I love making love with you, but my heart belongs to him. As always.” Then, I lit up my last cigarette.

 

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