I've known him forever. I've loved him forever. It began as an innocent love, but now it's become slightly twisted since he got married.
I was there for him when his mom died. I was there to pick him up after every drunken brawl. Heck, I was even there for him when the first girl he proposed to turned him down. I was there to reassure him that he could takeover and maintain his father's legacy.
After all that, what did I get in return. A Broken Heart and a job as his secretary. The only perk is that that I get to be around him day in and day out. That's what has kept me throughout the years and it has been satisfactory, until now. Now, I crave for more. Now, I want him. Now, I desire him fully. I refuse to share him with his wife!