Walking down Swanston St towards the pub my stomach starts to tighten just as it has every time we have met for the past year. I cannot believe he still does this to me, it’s his eyes, I am hypnotised. I push open the heavy door and into the loud noisy room, we will be able to melt into the background for sure in here. I see him sat facing me and he smiles.
‘How are you Lovey?’ he asks and we kiss, his wet lips against mine and once again I fall into his world.
‘How are you Lovey?’ he asks and we kiss, his wet lips against mine and once again I fall into his world.
