When I met David, he was charming, rich, and always throwing money around. I knew he was into Yahoo, but I didn’t care. I was enjoying the soft life — hair, nails, vacations, everything on him.
One night, after we had sex, he handed me a small black soap wrapped in nylon and said, “Babe, use this to bath every morning. It will protect you and keep our love strong.”
I thought it was sweet. I used it the next morning, and it felt cold on my skin, like ice. By the third day, I noticed that. Everything becomes clearer when you read the full story—click here to begin!
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