Filthy Commitments

It was never supposed to be real. Like they say, never say never...

The last thing I wanted was to get serious, hence the need for a sub I could also use as my fake wife.

From the moment I laid eyes on her, the attraction was instantaneous. I should've known that could only mean trouble.

Her body succumbed to mine so easily. The rapture of taking her to heights she'd never known, exhilarating.

Could real love come out of a fake relationship?

Lies beget more lies. Guilt, pain, and regrets go hand in hand with lies. They would surely be the death of the love we stumbled upon.

In the end, there were choices. None of them would come without consequences. None of them would be painless.

Could I let her go to save her from the pain and scrutiny of what I'd made her do?

Would she ever be able to forgive me if I did?