Nana and I were in a long-distance relationship, only able to see each other once a month. This led to growing anxieties about infidelity. I wanted to believe we were separated, yet I couldn't shake the feeling, as if someone was still there. Even when we met again, we remained suspicious, hateful, and argued vehemently… and each time, we would erupt into rough, passionate sex until we completely broke down. From her greedy, devouring kisses, as if she wouldn't let anyone else possess her, to her jealous oral sex, everything about Nana was filled with lust. I didn't want her to be possessed by another man… I thrust my penis deep inside her, etching this pleasure into my memory so I wouldn't forget. And so it went, for 24 hours straight, until my desire to cheat completely vanished, until we consumed each other, until it was time to go home…