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“Hi there, caller. What’s your name, and how can I hope to heal your heart today?”
Rhys Daniels was Mr. No Name.
You’re perfect the way you are.
Sweet was safe. Sweet was my comfort zone.
She was everything a man could want. Sloppy wet. Tight. Full figured and curvy and womanly in all the right ways.
For the first time in my life, I knew what love felt like.
I was authentically myself. My words were truth. My experiences were real. I was raw and honest and vulnerable and no longer agonizing over feeling like a fraud.
“I’m in love with a girl.”
A belly. A baby belly. A round, full, pregnant belly.
“I love you too, Rhys. Take me away from here.”

