My own Mr Big

I said to myself I wouldn’t write about him but I can hardly focus on anything else. He does this though. He fills my head and swims through my memories, he is scattered all through my past. I see his marks stitched into the fabric of my mind. He has been a fixed point in…

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Money doesn’t burn a hole in my pocket. Lingerie does.

Some people say money burns a hole in their pocket. For me its new lingerie; it sets my sex drive on fire. A shopping spree at Bras and Things has left me aching for a night of passion. Mr friends-with-benefits has returned to work for four weeks. I want to spend the night teasing him with photos…

My neck is covered with bruises and I’m annoyed.

Hickeys. Seriously who gives hickeys anymore?“You bruise easily.” He traces his fingers over the bruises on my neck and lightly kisses them.  “You need to be gentler.”2 days later and here we are again wrapped up in his sheets exhausted from a night of too little sleep.Exhausted at work I play last night over in…

23 is going to be the year I avoid complicated men.

And yet here I am on my 23rd birthday in bed with another Dan, this is what my 5th or 6th Dan. What is it about that name that I can’t refuse? Uncomplicated men I said. A man who has only separated from his wife 3 weeks ago was not quite what I had in…