I spent last weekend with a man I liked, initiated by me, and we slept together which I should never have done because I knew he wasn't over his ex and therefore it would never go anywhere.
He was upfront about the likelihood of them getting back together when she came back to this country and didn't want to lead me on and have me think otherwise.
He's not being dishonest, he didn't cheat - I know them both (her to a lesser degree but still enough to know that they had indeed split up and it had been a couple of months)
I'm sure he likes me too, great chemistry etc, albeit nowhere near enough to pursue anything serious as he wants to be with her. Fair enough.
All I've done is make myself like him more. I'm so sad. What a fucking idiot.