A Game of Three

I m usually lucky. Too often I meet unsatisfied women on my way. It s like a game of three in which one is bound to lose. Someone else but not me. Except this time... I knew from the beginning that I had begun to play by someone else s rules. It started out as usual an unsatisfied wife a millionaire husband willing to do anything a luxury apartment. Their strange wager in which I was to be a puppet. And a gun... Would I be able to finish this round with dignity or would my adventures come to an end after all...