Based on the amazing song of the same name by Bright Eyes.
"You write such pretty words, but life's no storybook- love is an excuse to get hurt, and to hurt." -Lover I Don't Have to Love, Bright Eyes.
She didn't want to love anyone.
She didn't want to whisper words of adoration or fall asleep in his arms. She didn't want to introduce him to her family or her friends. She didn't want a commitment.
She just wanted one night.
She wanted a lover, but she didn't want to love him.
She didn't want to make love, or sleep together, or bed him.
She just wanted a fuck.
Life would be easier that way.