Convenient. Hmm. So I’m reduced to convenient now. That’s certainly the first time anyone has ever used that word for me. I’m many things, but fucking convenient isn’t one of them. It doesn’t matter. If using each other physically is what it takes to keep her by my side and away from whatever motherfucker she’s protecting, then that’s exactly what will happen. I’ll trap her so deeply, she’ll have no way out. Sooner or later, she’ll have no choice but to forget about her lover and be with me.