I Like Boys With Tattoos

So, where we at? Oh yes, Iโ€™d just admitted I made that whopper of a mistake for what feels like the bazillonth time. But why? Well, because I think there are some similarities between him (BE) and Bear (my new BAE). I also think I need to talk about them. But where to start?

Bear: Iโ€™m going to tattoo myself tonight I think.ย 

The moment I got that text, I called him. Call it female intuition or gut instinct, I donโ€™t know, but I read far too much into what should have been a simple text message. Nothing before it, nothing after it, nothing to suggest it meant anything other than what it was. But there WAS something about it. I could feel it. Sense it, if you like? A little alarm bell started ringing deep inside me somewhere. I picked up the phone and called him.

โ€œWhat are you going to tattoo on you?!โ€ย 

No hello, no hi, no small talk – letโ€™s get right to the heart of the matter here.

โ€œWell โ€ฆ I had such a great time on our first date, and I donโ€™t want you to think itโ€™s a tattoo for you as such, but I thought Iโ€™d get a little momento of the day.โ€ย 

You have got to be fucking kidding me. Seriously? Fuck. Shit. Cunt. Bugger. Fuuuuuuuck. Why does this keep happening to me? I know I said I like boys with tattoos, but this is taking the piss. In case you werenโ€™t aware, this is the third time this has happened to me. THE THIRD TIME! Jock got a tattoo after our third date. BE got a tattoo after our first date. And now Bearโ€™s doing the exact same thing. You couldnโ€™t make this shit up.

He went on to tell me all about the tattoo heโ€™d designed and was going to ink on himself. It was a bug with a leaf and some other stuff. Nothing to worry about, right?

Wrong.ย 

I have a bug tattoo on my leg. I have some other stuff on my leg too, but I have a bug on my leg, and that bug is like a โ€˜thingโ€™ of mine. I have bug-bags, bug-earrings, a bug-related nickname โ€ฆ Iโ€™m that particular Bug-Queen. The tattoo that Bear had just described to me was that bug. It was also basically exactly the same as the tattoo that BE had designed and inked a few months ago โ€ฆ After our first date. For me. Not quite the same, but close enough to freak me the fuck out. Soย thatโ€™s just what I did.

i like boys with tattoos

 

I decided to come clean to Bear about BE. I like Bear and I donโ€™t want him to go anywhere, plus I need to make some special allowances because Bear isnโ€™t just one person. I have Good Bear and Bad Bear to worry about. I donโ€™t want to do anything to risk โ€˜usโ€™, whatever โ€˜usโ€™ is right now, so I told him everything. Everything except time frames obviously. He doesnโ€™t need to know that BE wasnโ€™t actually that long ago. (Right?)

I told him the whole story. I cried as I told him too. I told him that I was worried that we would bump into BE seeing as they didnโ€™t actually live that far apart, and that although I definitely didnโ€™t want him in my life now, he did hurt me and I was still getting over that a bit. I voiced my concerns over BEโ€™s power and control, and how he could make even the most illogical things seem completely logical. I probably said too much if Iโ€™m honest, but in true Bear-style, he took it like a champ, offering advice where he could and generally just doing what I wanted him to do – listen.

There are a lot of similarities between BE and Bear, something else I told him during that emotional conversation. The tattoo, for example, and the speed at which Bear is starting to develop real feelings for me. Or so he says. I care for that man, and it would be weird nowย to go back to a time where he wasnโ€™t in my life. We donโ€™t see each other halfway near as much as we should do, or want to, but we talk a lot. We havenโ€™t slept together yet either โ€ฆ which brings me to the next thing I probably shouldnโ€™t have told him.

โ€œSex complicates things that would otherwise be clean-cut. If some of the people in my past hadnโ€™t been so good in bed, I wouldnโ€™t have given them a second chance, let alone the hundreds of chances I did. I donโ€™t want to sleep with you right away. I want to get to know you first – become friends with you, flirt, send saucy text messages and provocative pictures that show nothing and everything all at once. I want to take my time. I donโ€™t want to fall MADLY in love. Or lust. I want to know all sides of you first.โ€

Brave move? Or just a stupid one? But the way I think of it is this – sex gets me into trouble. Iโ€™ve been reading back over some of my old blog posts lately, and itโ€™s been quite an eye-opening experience. When I โ€˜clickโ€™ with a guy in bed, I lose all sense of โ€ฆ everything. I donโ€™t make good decisions. I make bad decisions at the promise of feeling THAT good in bed afterwards. Or on the couch. Or in the car. I fuck men before any of the bad stuff happens – the fights, and the annoying quirks and foibles (I LOVE that word!), and if heโ€™s really good in bed, it clouds my judgement – I see him through fuck-tinted glasses.

I know Bear has a bad side. He has schizophrenia. I also think heโ€™s going to ruin me in bed which Iโ€™m obviously super excited about. (Weโ€™re not having sex but we do talk about it.) I need to see some of his bad stuff before I put on my fuck-tinted glasses though, otherwise my judgement is always going to be clouded. I donโ€™t want to sleep with him yet. And I told him that. I also told him he would need to go to the clinic and get himself checked out before he came anywhere near me. He thankfully agreed to the lot.

Heโ€™s a very reasonable man for someone so damn unreasonable at the same time, and Iโ€™m just worried. Worried that heโ€™ll turn into another version of BE later on, or that heโ€™ll fuck me up in the same way BE almost did. I guess Iโ€™m just voicing some concerns early-on, making a note of things that could potentially cause an issue. But the not-sleeping with him yet thing is a good idea, right? Like, thatโ€™s a smart move? I was proud of myself for that little gem. Now all Iโ€™ve got to do is stand by my word.

Shouldnโ€™t be too difficult โ€ฆ

(P.S. After I told him about BE’s basically matching tattoo, he agreed it was a dumb-as-fuck idea, and has promised not to get any me-related ink.)

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Thanks so much for reading my blog today! ๐Ÿ–ค

Read all about Bear, the full chapter, right here.ย 

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