“Why don’t you do relationships? You say you aren’t affected by what your dad did to you, so what’s the reason for you refusing to let anyone in?” My hands fisted at my sides, and I sat forward. “I let you in, don’t I?” “Sure. But you won’t cross that line with me. And the women you have sex with you don’t have relationships with. So, what’s the reason?” Was she trying to piss me off? Because she was succeeding. “The reason is that I don’t want one. I don’t want to get married. I don’t want to have kids. I don’t need to be fucking responsible for anyone but myself. And I like the way my life
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