Last one for the day!
He still remembered the day she called off their agreement. He had brought home a beautiful violet haired woman and while they were fucking on the couch, Lucy walked in and saw them. She had lost an earring, the heart shaped ones she usual wore, and thought it was at his place. She had stood there stunned, before turning right back around and leaving, and he was to busy to care. He wasn't the type to run out on his current bedwarmer for a girl who hurt her little feelings because he didn't do serious relationships. He warned her. Why be held down by one woman for the rest of his life when there were so many others out there to sample? Without the hassle of a relationship he was free as a bird with no drama from the opposite sex. When he went to search for her the next night, she called things off. He agreed, not caring. He didn't care one bit. Not one.
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