Monday, September 22, 2014

Somebody�s Sex Slave

I thought I was looking for a boyfriend when I set up my online dating profile.
I�d never had much luck with dating. It wasn�t that I wasn�t interested � I�d always loved men. Dating them was fun, the balance between a mans personality and my own feminine one was electric, it kept things interesting. But for whatever reason it never lasted very long. I�d do things like leave town for days without telling him or bringing my phone, or stay in bed with a book all day and forget to answer his texts.
It just wasn�t second nature for me to be tied down and predictable.
When I met Paul online I expected the same cycle to occur. We met up at the corner dive bar where I prefer to meet all my first dates. He complimented my lip color � it�s always a great sign when a man isn�t intimidated by lipstick. He asked me about my writing and he told me about messing around with a popular edgy publication when he went to college with the founder but now he had to keep his distance because he�s a lawyer and the legal world is super conservative.

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