My Mr. Grey
Number: 16
Length: FWBs, 10 years+
If I had to describe this non-relationship in three (ish) words, I would say: kinky, out-of-reach, and unforgettable.
Number 16: My Mr. Grey
I felt Number 16’s presence before I’d even clapped eyes on him. I was working behind the bar, and he was quietly sitting in the corner… only looking at me. I could feel him looking. Our eyes met, and that was that. My Mr. Grey had entered my life...
Take You Out
“I want to take you out,” Grey said. His straight-to-the-point, no-nonsense attitude was one of the things that made him appeal to me so much. He was a down-low dominant man, and he knew what he wanted. I didn’t need to make the first move because he was going to do it when...
Hotel Room Sex
There’s something about staying in a hotel with a lover that changes things. Something definitely happens as soon as you walk into a hotel foyer. It’s like the building knows what’s about to happen and adds a little more spice to the hotel room sex that you’re about to have...
Scars
Two hours later, he was right outside, leaning on the Batmobile. His face wasn’t as happy to see me as it usually was. The smile wasn’t beaming. Eyes weren’t bright and excited. Arms crossed across his chest. Something wasn’t right. I could sense it immediately. "I saw the scars," he said.
I’ll Be Back
That’s what My Mr. Grey said to me, right before he got into the Batmobile and slowly drove out of sight: “I’ll be back.” Then, he checked in every one-hundred miles, until he was five hundred miles away and said “Back home. Miss you x”