What It Was Like To Fall In Love With A Sex Addict Not Once, But TwiceBy Julia Slater
I'm telling everyone.
I told the taxi driver who picked me up at 3 am and rushed me to Heathrow. Then, after loading six suitcases onto what I can only assume was stray farming equipment, he gave me a "cuddle" and told me I'd be fine.
In the car,…