I want you to take a long, hard look at everything you will not be having. Surprised I've been using you, stringing you along for what seems like eternity? Why else would a man and a woman be acquaintances unless there was some sort of attraction, sex, or financial obligation involved. And since there has been no sex I'm clearly not attracted to you for anything other than your money. Oh and the pleasure of rubbing it in your face of just how I like to fuck other men.