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The Sex Rehab Diaries: Kylie’s Confessionthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:group, 8590 words)

Author: Dancing_Doll Picture in profile
Added: Jan 12 2011Views / Reads: 3799 / 3254 [86%]Story vote: 9.74 (35 votes)
Kylie’s slutty behaviour at her fiancé’s bachelor party lands her in Sex Rehab.
 


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"I'm Kylie, and I'm a sex addict."

I tried not to cry. It would have made things exponentially more embarrassing than just standing in front of the room telling a group of strangers that I was basically a sexual deviant. I bit down on my lower lip instead, producing just enough sharp discomfort to keep the girly tears back.

I couldn't believe I had really committed to this. Of course, I guess one could argue that I wasn't very good with commitments, as it was. Ever since the depraved incident on that one Sunday morning at dawn, the platinum engagement ring that I was still wearing on my left hand seemed to be burning rings of guilt around my finger. I should have just taken it off until I felt entitled to wear it again, but it was so beautiful, and I was still so hopeful that things would work out.

Suck it up and deal with it Kylie, I told myself. This might be uncomfortable, and humiliating, but it was a necessary evil if I was to ever hope for a happy ending with my fiancé, Justin. Just thinking about his trusting face was enough to ease some of my anxiety about sharing my story with this room full of strangers. There was no choice. I had to do this to salvage my future with him. He still didn't know what had happened. And his best man had promised me that he wouldn't tell him... if I sought counseling for my ‘problem.'

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