He doesn\'t do relationships.
Permanently..
So, why does my heart feel frayed? And why is it I can\'t help but consider taking the ultimate leap of faith-tying myself to Frankie.
Just friends.
We\'ll be friends.
It\'ll be fine.
I\'m the definition of easy.
I wouldn\'t even know how to be that kind of guy.
I\'m not that kind of guy.
Only the infuriating woman is asking for more.
A little fun in the sheets, and a little romp with some ropes-simple.
This should be a no-brainer.
Jay Frankie\'s funny, intelligent, and ridiculously sexy.
Even if it\'s only temporary.
And it\'s making me think, maybe I could compromise and accept a little Wood in my life.
But the closer we get, the more Jay has me tied up in knots.
Monogamy isn\'t even in his vocab, and I\'m not a woman who\'ll settle for being second choice.
He\'s not a one-girl kind of guy.
I\'d be open to letting him wine and dine me-only Jay isn\'t my type.
Which is how I meet Jay Wood-rigger, carpenter, and all-round hottie.
Which leaves me with no option but to get out there and give it a go.
A lovely listener wants some advice about accessible rope play and I\'m drawing a big fat blank.
Only, I\'ve hit a snag.
I\'m like cupid, but with pink hair and fewer diapers.
As the host of the All Access Podcast, I\'m breaking barriers, crushing stigmas, and creating sexual connections that are fulfilling for my fans.
They don\'t expect a woman who uses a wheelchair.
Frankie When you say you\'re a sexologist, people imagine Marilyn Monroe.
Everything they thought is about to unravel...
She doesn\'t do flings.
He doesn\'t do relationships
