This is a love story.

One of my closest friends called me around six-thirty early morning of summer telling about the sex video that shocked the entire school where I am working at.

I am a College Professor. Known to be good and one of the best handler of Dean's Listers. That is why I am popular. My students paid all the respect that they could give me. Not to mention my goodlooking appearance but the whole personality that is I think good enough for them to pay respect. My name, for them, for the entire school, deserved a 99% exclusiveness. Not until one person ruined it.

People think I'm good, gentle, respectful, a real man that is. I can still remember my teenage years. I used to have fling relationships with my classmates, friends, neighbors. I must admit it, in terms of relationships, mine is unhealthy. My previous relationships weren't that perfect. As a matter of fact, my wife and I separated due to our differences. But I think the problem was with her. She is a disaster. I broke up with her because , I have already doubts that her pregnancy wasn't really my responsibility. Because after 3 months of our break-up, she had a relationship with other guy. A month after she broke-up with the other guy, we got back to each other's and she got pregnant. And finally we got married.And the whole living with her was a mess, that soon became a disaster after she gave birth.But, I love my daughter, her daughter (doubtful), whatever! For me, she can't handle family maturely because she never been a good wife to me. Before, we live in my parents house. My mom as well, can't even stand to be closer at her due to their differences. She would fight back with my mom everytime they had a little argument, I guess that's foul. Until one day, I decided to moved her out for the sake of my mother's urge. We lived together... soon our living together became a real disaster. We separated. Though I have doubts, I didn't give her our daughter. She can't be a good wife, same thing that she can't be a good mother. Yes, I admit the fact that I had other woman while living with her. I don't regret it either. I love women. Most especially when women deserved to be loved. Call me a cheater. Every man does.

That was just a bit of my love story. Do you think it's healthy? Nah...

I used to have a friend who owns a video/computer shop. During our teeners, we were so naughty, most especially to girls. We used to court a lot of girls that we got to chat thru internet. A lot of datings, gimmicks, clubbing. Every time we have an "encounter" that we used to call instead of dating, my friend always wear a hidden camera, inserting inside his favorite corded jacket, and a digital camera. Girls don't mind because they only knew the visible digicam but the hidden camera, of course it shouldn't be visible. Here's the naughty part, girls weren't aware that everytime they go for sex with my friend, it was secretly being captured. Poor girls. And it has been his collection. Our collection. For so many years, this naughty colection of romantic activities continues. Until I entered in college, and finished my profession. I stopped when I seriously engaged with my teaching profession, and soon committed to a very intelligent and well-known College Dean in one of the best universities in the city. I loved her much as I love every girls that I loved before. I want to marry her because she can complete me. But, not now. In time, I guess. When I am already courage enough to fill her. One thing more to consider is my annulment.

Mid-December when my Lady (Dean) broke up with me because she heard a rumor about me having an affair with my student. For me, it was a slap for the fact that I truly love her. And about my student, it was just a simple friendship that goes to a fling relationship because my student was madly in-love with me. No stringed-attached. I think that was it.

I'm happy to win her back right after new year, and until now we are still going straight. Before I heard this very shocking sex video scandal that catched all the attentions of the entire universities and colleges around the city. Me, having sex with different girls, and the student that has linked with me.

I don't know who are the persons behind this. All I know is that I looked for love, and have found it. Now it's lost... all gone!

So unfair. Justice cruelty doesn't make sense.

I was the victim.

~The End