Being Christy – Part 5
"Christy gets it all."
Leading me towards the bed, Nick pulled me into his arms and I willingly let him. I lifted my face to his and parted my lips, inviting him to kiss me. Our tongues probed each other, our lips moist and...
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Being Christy – Part 4
"Christy gets her man"
I looked down at the city, checking my bearings and searching for the landmarks I knew. The station, the canal district, the shopping streets. At least if this didn’t work out I’d be able to find my way back. It...
Being Christy – Part 3
"Christy finds release after moving to university"
My experiences with Jenny and James had been amazing, but summer drew to an end and it was time for me to take up my place at university. I didn’t need much and only took a couple of bags with...
Being Christy – Part 2
"Caught by the neighbour!"
To be honest, I was panicking. From the outside I looked like an average teenager. Skinny black jeans. Indie band tee, maybe a size too small on my Bowie-thin frame. Cherry red Converse high tops. Straight dark hair cut into...
Being Christy – Part 1
"Part truth, part fantasy. My story begins"
The summer before I went to university was hot. Really hot. It barely rained for weeks and when it did, it came down in torrential downpours. The air would get heavy during the course of the hot humid mornings and...