I have recently read 50 shades grey and 50 shades darker. Now, don't get me wrong I absolutely loved reading it, read them both in 2 days as the story line is truely addictive. It was also nice to read something a bit different with all of the racy scenes within the book. However in the second book I felt that there was too much raciness, I kept wanting to get through those parts faster so I can get engrossed back into the story of Mr Grey.
Don't we all want a love story like that? A man who whisks us off our feet and chases us, spoils us and is insanely good looking. Unfortunately for the majority of us this isn't the case.
My 'love story' was very much different, it began as a rather drunken meeting at a club in Birmingham called 'Uprawr'. I told my friend that I thought he was rather attractive, which in my eyes he is ridiculously handsome although not to everyones tastes. Anyways what happened was my friend actually knew Bear. Anyways we got talking, his friends thought it would be funny to push him into the taxi I was getting in. We always joke that he never left because I made him a sausage sandwich the next morning. 2 years later and never happier.
Xo
Sophie
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