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Maybe that was why her boyfriend hated me, that she actually enjoyed spending time and had chemistry with some other guy. Having worked with other songwriters before, I’d figured out that the success or failure of such partnerships often hinged more on how well personalities meshed than it did the abilities of those involved.

Sure it helped if there was something to be mined in there, but two people that didn’t get along and constantly bristled against each other had to work that much harder just to get anything done.

Feedback, comments, praise, criticism, death threats, nude photos, etc. Go fuck yourself and go read something else if you dislike those codes or want something more. “Then bring in the horns as everything explodes in a burst of energy,” I said, nodding as it looked like we were firmly on the same page.

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At first Dove had tried to say he actually liked me, but I’d seen it enough that I knew exactly what it was about.

You see, back in high school and college I was one of those guys that liked the challenge of fucking women in relationships, the more committed the better.

Any resemblance to reality is entirely coincidental.

“I’ll take that as ‘get out now before my boyfriend gets here’,” I said, laughing as I stood up from the piano. From the first time I met Dove’s boyfriend, Ryan, we hadn’t exactly gotten along.

I didn’t mind him, he seemed like a nice enough guy, but boy did he give me the stinkeye every time he saw me.

Not the woman herself, because she was actually really easy.

Less than an hour after meeting her, we were in her room with her feet pointed at the ceiling and my balls bouncing off her butt cheeks with each thrust.