Chapter 1081 The Lost Cunty Girl:>Ep17

• I promised her I would, and slipped in a little snippet about Charlotte Pryce's 'ferret-in-a hedge' brother who'd filled out nicely thanks to a stint in the Royal Marines, trained regularly at the local gym, was quite cute in a rugged, 'me-Tarzan-you-Jane' sort of way, and currently single. Shelagh's eyes lit up, and in a very short while, over a couple of large Sangria's, Jamie was almost forgotten as her new man-snaring scheme unfolded.
• I left her watching TV, it had been a long day, and I needed to recuperate; also, Shelagh had started me thinking. Perhaps a new man was what I needed, a new start, with someone new, someone I could get to know, and who'd get to know me, move a little slower than I had with Mark.
• The next day, I got a call from Nia again, she and Jamie wanted to spend the evening with me, they were telling their dad, and needed to be out of the house while their mum went to bat for them. It was an...interesting evening; Nia managed to get the whole Mark story out of me, in fact, I spilled my guts like a prison stoolie, which wasn't what I wanted, as it only brought my loss back into sharp focus