Affirmatory Fuck Of His Devotion.mp3

I am out to dinner with your friends from work.

I don't like going to these things.

This one guy is the centre of attention.

Everybody loves him.

Everybody thinks he's the funny guy.

He's the one talking all the time throughout.

You and him are joking together.

I think he's a wanker.

I goddamn hate these things.

They ask if we want to go to a bar afterwards with them.

Before you can say yes.

I jump in immediately with a no.

I make up an excuse.

'Unfortunately, we have to go home. We have to go home early. We have a contractor coming in the morning for a repair to the house.'

You say, 'what repair?'

Damn it, just go with it.

Don't ruin the lie.

So I joke and say, 'you know, baby... the kitchen'.

I tell everyone, 'man, she's so forgetful. I have to remind her, haha'.

I grab her, we say our goodbyes, and I walk out.

Finally.

You're angry, though.

I just wanna go home.

I'm sick of that guy.

I flag down a taxi.

We get in, and we go home.

The journey home is in silence.

I pay the guy, get into the house, and all hell breaks loose.

You wanna know what my problem is?

I don't have a problem.

'Would it kill me not to be miserable in public?'

'I wasn't miserable with them.'

'Yes, you were.'

'No, I wasn't.'

You heard my comments that I said under my breath.

You think I'm embarrassing.

This argument keeps going on and on.

You accuse me of being embarrassing to be with.

That I'm immature.

That I'm disrespectful.

Then you tell me to not be so damn jealous.

Oh.

I am not jealous of that guy.

That's it.

Firmly, I tell you to be quiet.

I don't like that guy.

And I'm not wasting another second talking about him.

I don't like the fact of how close he was to you at that table.

I don't like the fact how he brushes up against you.

I don't like that guy getting into your business.

I don't like that guy getting into your personal space.

I don't like that guy.

I don't like the fact that the guy feels the need to be the only voice in the room.

I know exactly what his game is.

And I am not gonna let that happen

And that's all there is to it.

I sit on a chair.

Come here.

Come here and sit on my lap.

Sweetheart.

Come and sit on my lap.

Now.

Straddle me and grind on me.

Grind together.

I'm not gonna let him come in between us and start an argument with silent treatment and brief words with each other.

He is not your man.

I.

Am.

Your.

Man.

Your man.

I need to reaffirm who is the most important man in your life.

Who loves you the most in this world.

I'm going to fuck you in every room in this house.

Our house.

Explaining why each room is important to us as a couple.

While fucking you.

A mixture of romantic.

Primal.

Hard.

Soft fucking.

I won't let any man think they can compete with me for your affection, your time, whatever their intention will be.

Through my actions I will show you that you will know exactly where you stand in my heart.

Right next to me.

Together.

A re affirmation of our bond.