"I'm a woman who just can't get enough of sex," she says. Though she's finally divorced after separating from her husband due to his infidelity, he still forces himself on her every one or two months under the pretense of picking up his belongings. I, oblivious to this, have fallen for her. One day, I run into her right after she's been forcefully slept with by her ex-husband. I hear her story for the first time, but unable to give up, I confess my feelings impulsively. She rejects me, saying something like, "I'm not good enough for you," but I can't let go. When I confess again, we somehow end up in a relationship where we sleep together.
