Mick I never thought love was in the cards for me, since the whole world has always told me it’s wrong to fancy men. Except now I know it’s possible, I’ve seen it with my own eyes.
Until I find that for myself, one night stands are great – they scratch an itch. After copious quantities of gin, having one with Michael seemed like a great idea. It wasn’t.
Now I can’t get him out of my head and my heart races whenever I see him. It was just one night, and he’s my friend. He’s mature and sophisticated and wouldn’t want me as anything more.
So why is kissing him again all I can think about?
Michael Having a one night stand with the much younger man I’ve been quietly falling in love with for the last year was a terrible idea.
I convinced myself it was my only chance to be with Mick, and what I needed to finally move on with my life. But I woke up even more besotted with him and now I know exactly what I’m missing out on.
What’s worse is I keep bumping into him everywhere. How am I supposed to mend my poor bruised heart when the only man I want is right in front of me, and yet completely out of reach?
