Thai Separation (Patreon)

It was a complete surprise when she announced the vacation to Thailand. One week’s notice. I was happy to have the spontaneous girl I fell in love with back. It had been a rocky year, and she had felt more and more distant. The flight was cheap and uncomfortable, so we arrived exhausted. Her idea of a spa treatment after we checked in sounded good. I should perhaps have suspected something when the trip from the hotel was 20 minutes, given the amount of massage parlors around, but again, I was exhausted.

It started great. Undress. Lie down. Get some oil rubbed into the skin by a pretty Thai girl. It wasn’t after perhaps five minutes I realized I couldn’t move. When she noticed I noticed, she left the room, someone entered and I heard her familiar voice in my ear.

- I know about you and Sarah. When you get back I’ve already sold the house and all your crap. Since I know you absolutely hate tattoos, I’ve paid for a little parting gift to remind you of what a cheat you are.