Romance Ain’t Stupid

Tuesday, July 1, 2014
By: 
Kate Belle

“Do you write ‘Mummy-Porn’?”

The words fell from my anaesthetist’s curvaceous lips as I gazed into his vivid, violet eyes. “My goodness, he’s handsome,” the thought stumbled through my stupid, sedated mind. Even bleary with drugs, I still sensed the mocking tone. Internally I struggled, knowing I was incapable of intelligently defending myself. 

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