My Beloved

Private loans taken out in desperation. They were shackles. The debt, growing day by day, tightens around my neck, suffocating me. To pay it back, I sold my body to the man who lent me the money. “If this sucks so much, go pour some water and pray. Pray that I get sick of your body quickly.” I told myself it was an inevitable choice, but… I couldn't control the emotions that surged every time our bodies touched. “Honey. Just because we're hitting the same spot doesn't make you the mistress, okay?” “That’s not what I meant.” “What do you mean it’s not? Fuck, am I having sex with you or am I dating you, huh?” “…….” “Im. Our pretty Im. Please, just act according to your station.” I f...