One month Earlier

Annie and I were falling apart. We had stopped talking to each other even when she would come over, and we did nothing but sleep. It was like we had slipped into a depression of each other. Annie spent most of her time telling me I'm worthless and doing everything she could to stop me from seeing my friends and we argued nonstop. At this point we had no sex what so ever.

One day Annie broke down in front of me and begged me not to break her heart. I tried to reassure her that I had no intentions of doing so but she was convinced. She told me she would do anything I wanted and she would change and try to be less controlling.

I loved her but I was fed up with how she was treating me. I told her if she wanted to prove she could change she would have to start by apologizing to two of my closet friends Bill and James. She hastily agreed. Then I told her that I wanted us to have more sex and she had to do a Lot more for me from now on. Like a blow job at least every day.

Annie was smart enough to make a counter proposal that I had to go to school and get a better job. I agreed and Annie finalized our pack by a show of good faith.