Unwritten

Mr. Ashley, that’s my name. Only friends from my past know me as Charlie. The people who surround me now only know I’m a high-end male escort who is paid thousands for whatever services my clients require. They don’t know who I am, what I like or where I came from.

I love my life — what guy wouldn’t? So why can’t I get the girl I just met out of my head?

Now nothing makes sense. I can’t move forward with my life, yet why do I feel like it’s impossible to look back?

She has no clue what I do for a living. I can only live this lie for so long.

But can I give up my entire life for love?