He’d just had sex with a bad girl, though, and if we follow horror-movie rules, that doomed him. The bad girl is still alive, though.
Still have a bit under a thousand words to go to get my quota for the night. And I’m sitting here yawning. At least, having finished the sleazy sex bits, I can stop listening to BritneySpearsChristinaAguilera for inspiration and get back to Vivaldi and Pachelbel and Bach.