I wasn’t planning for it to have happened. My family life was pleasant. She just happened to cross my path, one night. I was partaking in a few drinks after a long day of business meetings. As she entered the room, I couldn’t help but to notice her. From her fiery red locks to her long, tightly-woven dress, it was difficult to look away.
As she introduced herself, I was taken in by her accent and her accentuated curves. As the night went on, beverages were consumed and I found myself charmed and waking in her arms for the first of many, many mornings. Though I tried to hide the affair, it eventually became knowledge that I had been consumed with lust for a sultry London mistress .
In the aftermath, I had lost my family, career and self-control. At some level, though, she was worth it.