The Cuck Chronicles

My hand rests on your thigh while I snuggle into your shoulder. I'm barely watching TV, I'm just so comfortable with you. Then I hear someone loudly knock on the door, "You in there? Time's up for payment." The door gets kicked in and a tall intimidating black man I don't recognize enters our apartment.

"Payment?! What payment? What the hell are you doing here?" I ask.

"Why don't you ask your boyfriend? This loser gambler owes me $15k and I'm here to collect one way or the other."