“Collin Brian Dett. That was his name. He went by the name of Cole. Looked like Rod Stewart, if you must know. Somewhat handsome. Somewhat pretty. The man was always faithful to me. Protective. Supportive. Unyielding with his love of me. Never did I catch him in a compromised position with another man. Not once. He wasn’t the type to sneak off and sleep around. He told me often that I was his only lover. The man meant to spend the rest of his life with…
“I don’t want to sound as if he owned me. I didn’t belong to any man. But I can say that he kept me as his prize. A boytoy of sorts in the day. Young and s****l. Wild and willing to do anything for him. His playmate or arm candy, for lack of better terms. We were quite happy, of course. But with every relationship there are hidden secrets,
