Ain't it a bitch
The end finally comes on a dark, rainy night. Jack, Victoria and her new best friend, Eve, are driving back from the country. Eve is totally jazzed by her new porn career. It makes her horny and a vibrator just won’t do. She needs a dick. So she climbs into the front passenger seat, mounts Jack and fucks him. He just sits there watching to see the effect this will have on Victoria. It’s the final straw. Victoria floors the accelerator, takes her hands off the steering wheel and sits there, silently crying, as the car plunges over a steep embankment. Eve is killed instantly and Jack is seriously injured. The doctors do everything they can. But, after two weeks in intensive care, he dies too. Victoria is left with the hope that, by telling her story, it can become a kind of cautionary tale for all women who fantasize about perfect love. How you can become addicted to the great sex, the constant sex. Kamikaze love – dangerous love, driven to the edge by love, willing to die for love… Ain’t it a bitch.