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“A virgin? No. Don’t look so surprised. I knew the only way to get you, was to not sleep with you. What I didn’t know, was that I wasn’t the one you really wanted. You wanted her, but she didn’t want you.”

“That’s not true.”

“If you insist on lying, this is going to take a little longer.” She refilled her glass. “A few months ago, when you became a lot more affectionate, I sensed a problem. I figured, something had happened with your friend or friends. Otherwise, you wouldn’t have been all up on me.” She took a sip from her glass. “I’m gonna miss that girl.”

“I don’t understand.”

“She provided a service our marriage needed. Now that she’s gone, we need to find a replacement.”

“Excuse me?”

“Did I not make myself clear? You need a new girlfriend, because all of those disgusting, perverted things she did, I ain’t doing. No sweetheart, if you want what you had with her, we need to find you someone else.”

“I don’t understand.”

“God, it’s true. Sometimes the cute ones are just that, cute. I liked my life the way it was. Sex with you was fair, I don’t know how it was for her, but for me, it was fair and twice a week with you was more than enough. I don’t have a problem with you getting your needs met elsewhere. But here’s the thing, if we go back to that arrangement, you won’t even have those two times a week with me.”

“What? How are we supposed to be married and not have sex? What about children?”

“Children?” She laughed. “According to your ex-girlfriend, children are the kiss of death. So if you want this thing we have to continue, there will be no children.”

“I never said I didn’t want children, that was her.”

“And you agreed. She said she told you if I got pregnant, that was it, you two were finished. So I’m taking a couple of pages from your old play book. You need to find someone who will do what she did to you and who understands the rules. Birth control is a must because there will be no babies. I don’t have time for ‘baby mama drama,’ and I have no desire to see the details of my marriage played out on Page Six of The Post. Your new girlfriend will need to keep her mouth shut and stay away from me and my circle of friends. If she doesn’t abide by the rules, I will file for divorce and call Page Six myself.”

“What about the position you’ve worked so hard to achieve?” he asked sarcastically.

“That’s easy. I’ll write a book detailing your sexual perversions. Trust me, by the time I finish telling all of New York your business, you won’t be able to counsel the animals at the zoo. Or, I’ll get a reality show and tell things you didn’t even know I knew. Don’t try me Eric. I may look sweet and innocent, but I’m a pit bull when pushed. You have way more to lose than I do.” She walked ove

r and picked up her bag. “I had Margo pack a few things for you so you could spend a little alone time here figuring out what you want to do. And yesterday, I filled the refrigerator.”

“Yesterday?”

“Where’s my head? Your little girlfriend, I mean ex-girlfriend, sold me the apartment.”

“What?”

“Seems all that money you gave her, she used to buy this place. Please make sure the next girl you get is just as smart, if not smarter than she was. And before you offer her money, we’ll need to talk. My God, twelve thousand a month, and you’re still a lousy lover. That poor girl, she must have done all the work. Anyway, I told her I wanted everything to stay the way it was. Including the lingerie and the toys.”

“You’re sick.”

“No, I’m practical. She already set up everything. All we need to do is insert a new ho that’s her size and has her skills.”

“Olivia!”

“Okay, tramp.” He shook his head. “If I don’t hear from you by the end of the week, I’ll assume you want the divorce route. Otherwise, I’ll expect you home for dinner on Friday at six.” She walked over and kissed him on the cheek. “Bye, Sweetie.”

He watched as she walked out and closed the door, taking his manhood with her. His perfect life was over. If he’d seen some of that woman seven years ago, he never would have hooked up with Kyla. The nerve of her saying he was a lousy lover. Kyla never complained.

Chapter 56

THE ELEVATOR STOPPED AND THE door opened. Winnie started barking because she was eager to get off her leash. Kyla bent down, unhooked the leash and she took off running. “Sean,” she called out. No answer. She put the bag on the counter, laid her coat on the chair and went to the bathroom to freshen up.

The elevator opened and Winnie ran up to greet Simon and Sean. “Hey Winnie.” Sean bent down and rubbed her neck. “Where’s your mommy?” As he said that, the toilet flushed and the water started running. A couple of minutes later, the soft footsteps came walking toward him.

“Hey baby.” She walked over and kissed him.

“Hey yourself.”

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