Be honest. You only stay with her because you’re lonely. You keep her around because you like the feeling of a warm, soft body beside you, and if you let her go, who else will settle for you? You hold on so tightly... but you don’t really love her. How could you love her when you spend all your time here, with Me? When you spend all your money on Me? When you can't even have an orgasm without thinking of My pretty face?

Be honest. You only stay with her because you’re lonely. You keep her around because you like the feeling of a warm, soft body beside you, and if you let her go, who else will settle for you? You hold on so tightly... but you don’t really love her. How could you love her when you spend all your time here, with Me? When you spend all your money on Me? When you can't even have an orgasm without thinking of My pretty face?