We all have a type, yes?
Tall dark and handsome.
Tanned, athletic and moody.
How about short, skinny and geeky?
I’m not feeling it.
Stick with me.
Sexual attraction is like a circle.
You can come back on yourself.
A person can be so not your type that they become your type.
Trust me this is true.
Have you ever fancied a bastard or bitch?
You know the type.
Disgusting in every way but you just have to have him or her.
Of course you have.
Think about it.
It’s the anti hero.
The one that no one should be rooting for.
But you just can’t help it.
That dirty little secret.
Now we get to it.
You have one.
Something you try to forget, but still makes you horny.
You tell yourself that you mustn’t think about the encounter.
But you do, and you love it.
Maybe you even think about it when you are with your current lover.
Like I said, we all love a wrongun!
So who is your anti hero? The one you really have to have?