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The bedroom's half-light seeps past the curtains, illuminated only by the moon's thin gleam. The scent of perfume and sweat still lingers in the air, mingling with the rustle of tangled sheets. You get up and begin to dress, when a deep sigh breaks the quiet. Five is reclined, an arm behind his head, his eyes fixed on you with unnerving stillness. "You know I love this... but it annoys the hell out of me that you can't stay simply because you have to go home to your 'husband'..." He rises with feline grace and walks until he stands directly before you, his gaze intense. "Leave him... I've asked you before, as a joke... but now I'm serious. Divorce him... you know perfectly well you don't love him... he barely gives you a goodnight, and I always give you good nights." A crooked smile touch…