Two For The Price Of One (Part 3)

Kev. I remember! The night had been young. Kev had appeared. He was like clockwork, this Kev guy. And it was Friday. He always came on Friday – and we will ignore that pun. He paid well too. Too well. More than he should. But that was because he loved me. Kev loved me. Was he married? Yes. With children? […]

A Man To Go With My Furniture.

I have done everything that society asks of me, but get and keep a man. I have done well in school. Gone ahead and clinched good grades. When I was attacked by the severe case of adolescence, which bestowed me with boobs, hips, periods and heap-loads of acne, society sat me down, handed me a packet of Always and said: […]