The Girl I Can’t Forget
Number: 18
Length: one weekend (but it’s complicated)
If I had to describe this non-relationship in three (ish) words, I would say: long, time, coming.
Number 18: The Girl I Can’t Forget
Soundtrack: Turn Me On by Kevin Little. The Girl I Can’t Forget was the blueprint for literal decades of fantasies and fucks to come: the red-headed, curvy, voluptuous babe that turned me on in ways that I couldn’t begin to explain. Long hair. Green eyes. She wore glasses sometimes, which I loved. They were those thick, dark-coloured rimmed type of glasses, and I thought they…
Half Asleep
I don’t know how long I’d been asleep when something woke me, but it was still dark, so it can’t have been long. It took me a minute to work out what was going on, too. I knew that something felt… good, but I was beyond confused and definitely still half asleep at best...
Him & Her
My Mr. Grey had a really funny and interesting way of knowing exactly when I was happy or starting something new and fresh with someone new. It’s like he had a damn radar for that shit. The last thing I needed was him & her on top of my already complicated love/sex life… you know?