my mother introduced me to him.
I don't know what she was thinking.
she, of all people, knows what an addictive personality I have.
He is already causing problems with my marriage. I don't pay enough attention to my hubby because I am constantly distracted with my new love.
But I cannot stop myself. I am addicted to him. Cannot get enough.
He's a home-boy from Mississippi which doesn't help matters. Common Ground. I automatically feel a real connection with him.
And my biggest turn-on ever - intellectual men with big vocabularies. (I know what you thought I was going to say! Shame on you - this is a family blog)
And he is a master with his hands. Few compare.
what's a girl to do? All I can think about is getting my hands on him. I look for him whenever I go out. Hoping to catch site of him. So I can take him home with me once again. Once, twice - it's just not enough!
It is too long between each experience.
But I just can't do this right now. The timing is awful.
Three young kids - all in school. Homework, lunches to pack.
I will have to wait until the holidays and next summer before I can start a full-out obsession and immerse myself in him.
and his work.
he's a writer. an author. a musician. and downright sexy.
Greg Iles. And if you haven't read him yet - I invite you to become obsessed too.
Just remember he was mine first.
Obat Herpes
8 years ago