I met a stranger in the bookstore today. It can be something crucial to my life. We went out for a coffee and he asked me to work in his restaurant and he could offer me place to live in. I don't know him, he doesn't know me either. Of course I want to move into town. Contex Park, no doubt, isn't the place for me. Yet no matter what I don't want to run into trouble. I am still not sure whether it is a risk worth taking, but how can I make sure he is not taking advantage of me in any possible way? How can such thing even be possible?
I don't know nothing. But what a temptation. I am fed up with British breakfast.
Now I guess things can start with a more fair deal: I do the interior design for that guy and I move in the city that will be his cost.
Things are going to be interesting here now.
To be honest, I can't believe that stupid trick works again in my fifth day of my stay.
Men. I need a lover I don't have to love. I am not trying to pretend to be pure or innocent, it can be a nasty deal. But what nasty things haven't I done? I know I am going to get your nerves, while keeping mine sane.
Mind games, always mind games. I don't know nothing, but being a perfect plaything out of anyone's reach.
Friends, I'll make sure we can be nothing but friends, no kisses, no touches, no sex. Everyone is looking for something, right? There's nothing wrong. Just make sure the deal is fair.
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