I wish I didn’t feel so deeply. I wish I could silence my keen intuition. Maybe then I wouldn’t suffer heartbreak without glaring evidence. Instead I’m left to trust my gut and wonder if, maybe, this time I’d gotten it wrong.This has never been the case. One sees the inevitable.There are those who forgo the banal approach to heartbreak. They parcel their affection and deceit in easy to digest morsels, label them ‘love’ an...

Damn social convention, take me as you wish.Whatever pleases you, I simply want to be owned. Gently restrain my wrist behind my back and claim my mouth as yours. Rake your teeth down my neck. Whisper in my ear all the naughty things you’re going to do to me. Take me to the bedroom. Undress me slowly. Don’t devour my curves. I want to feel your lips on every inch of my newly exposed skin. Kiss it. Lick it. Mark your territ...

I decided to fore-go the perfunctory trip home for the holidays and spend it with my girlfriends. After a less than appetizing dinner, we threw on our best club gear and set out for a night on the town. The Blue Room, a trendy after hours hangout, pulsed with energy, and most importantly in my opinion, rock solid Servicemen. Trapped on our soil, those unfortunate foreign students of The International Air War College gathe...

How do you tell someone you want to be fucked within an inch of your life without sounding like a total whore? This was my dilemma with Matt. We met my first day at Channel Five where I’m a technical advisor and Matt is the hot smarty-pants who does complicated shit that makes my head spin. If I’m to be judged cruelly, I should mention that this was my first position after leaving university. Before then my resume sparkle...