You don’t usually know for certain the last time you’re going to sleep with someone. Relationships don’t often disintegrate according to any schedule. You might have a major disagreement, something that feels big enough to end things. But then there’s the possibility of make-up sex. Even one-night stands might turn into two-nighters.

But I knew when I stepped into the rose-scented haven of Hina’s bedroom with her that it would be the last time I would be with her, see her naked, make sweet love to her gorgeous body. She was leaving, returning to Japan, and she wasn’t coming back.

Hina was availing herself of a great business opportunity, but her family also really wanted to see her again. I couldn’t — and didn’t — begrudge her decision. We’d had some... Leer Más