Have you ever wondered what if your boyfriend is married? I met Brad at the laundromat near where I live. I go there every week but this was the first time I'd ever seen him. Brad was kind of cute and I was glad when he started talking to me. We were there about forty minutes together and when I was leaving he asked for my number.
Have you ever given your number to a guy and then he doesn't call? Brad called that same night. We talked for a while about what we did for work and what movies we liked and dumb stuff like that. He asked me out the next night and I said yes.
I met Brad at the Starbuck's down the street and we walked to a restaurant around the corner. It wasn't fancy or anything but the food was okay and I really liked being with Brad. I think I talked a lot more than he did but he didn't seem to mind. After dinner we walked to the park, there's a small community park two blocks from my apartment, and just sat talking for almost three hours. It was like we were best friends or something. I really liked it but when we said good night I walked home alone. I was just being cautious like my mother always told me.
By out fourth date Brad knew where I lived and brought me home after our dates. One night he came up to my apartment and we watched TV for a while. We messed around a little, hands under each others clothes, but nothing serious. I was glad he wasn't trying to get into bed with me.
When we did sleep together it was because we both wanted to. It wasn't just him. He never did anything to make me mistrust him. That's why I was surprised when my friends started saying he might be married. Here's why they did: First, he would almost never see me on weekends. He said he went to see his parents on weekends and they were really old. Second, if his cell phone rang while we were out together, he would never answer it. He said no one was as important at that moment as I was. Third, we never went to his place. He said he shared an apartment with two college students and they were really slobs and besides, they didn't need to know his business.
My girlfriends told me I was an idiot for believing all his baloney, only they didn't call it baloney. After a while I started to wonder, too. They were telling me one thing and he was telling me something else. Who should I believe?
I thought about following him but felt too ashamed. Then one day I was online and found this article called "Is My Boyfriend Married?" It told me just what to do. It was so easy. I did what the article said and guess what. He's not married! He really does visit his parents on weekends. He took me to meet them. And he really does have slobs for roommates. I've seen them, too. And when his phone rings, he really does think I'm more important. How sweet is that?
I'm so glad I found that article. Brad and I have been together for eleven months now and things are great. If you have any doubts, don't lay awake at night and don't let those doubts ruin your relationship. Find out one way or another for sure.
Have you ever given your number to a guy and then he doesn't call? Brad called that same night. We talked for a while about what we did for work and what movies we liked and dumb stuff like that. He asked me out the next night and I said yes.
I met Brad at the Starbuck's down the street and we walked to a restaurant around the corner. It wasn't fancy or anything but the food was okay and I really liked being with Brad. I think I talked a lot more than he did but he didn't seem to mind. After dinner we walked to the park, there's a small community park two blocks from my apartment, and just sat talking for almost three hours. It was like we were best friends or something. I really liked it but when we said good night I walked home alone. I was just being cautious like my mother always told me.
By out fourth date Brad knew where I lived and brought me home after our dates. One night he came up to my apartment and we watched TV for a while. We messed around a little, hands under each others clothes, but nothing serious. I was glad he wasn't trying to get into bed with me.
When we did sleep together it was because we both wanted to. It wasn't just him. He never did anything to make me mistrust him. That's why I was surprised when my friends started saying he might be married. Here's why they did: First, he would almost never see me on weekends. He said he went to see his parents on weekends and they were really old. Second, if his cell phone rang while we were out together, he would never answer it. He said no one was as important at that moment as I was. Third, we never went to his place. He said he shared an apartment with two college students and they were really slobs and besides, they didn't need to know his business.
My girlfriends told me I was an idiot for believing all his baloney, only they didn't call it baloney. After a while I started to wonder, too. They were telling me one thing and he was telling me something else. Who should I believe?
I thought about following him but felt too ashamed. Then one day I was online and found this article called "Is My Boyfriend Married?" It told me just what to do. It was so easy. I did what the article said and guess what. He's not married! He really does visit his parents on weekends. He took me to meet them. And he really does have slobs for roommates. I've seen them, too. And when his phone rings, he really does think I'm more important. How sweet is that?
I'm so glad I found that article. Brad and I have been together for eleven months now and things are great. If you have any doubts, don't lay awake at night and don't let those doubts ruin your relationship. Find out one way or another for sure.
