I will be the first to admit that I tend to be a little insecure about personal things. I've never really been in a relationship before, at least .. not one like this. I'm twenty-three years old and I'm dating a thirty year old man who has a lot more experience than I do, who could have just about any woman he wanted, and who has women nearly throwing themselves at him every day. He's got a great job where he spends his days (or nights, depending on his schedule) saving people's lives. He's got an amazing daughter who is an absolute darling. His parents are great. My mother thinks he's great and my brother even likes him cause he taught me how to cook. And ..

I love King. I love him and while I don't mind him having friends who are girls, I don't appreciate these girls sending him pictures on his phone or texting him at four in the morning claiming that it's just cause they're bored. I understand that at one point in time he may have been your booty call boy but he's not anymore, so knock it off, okay? He's got a daughter and a girlfriend and just respect that alright? Stop throwing yourself at him and talking about how much you miss the sex.

Yeah, so I'm jealous, alright? But I'm the one he's with, I'm the one he comes home to and sleeps beside at night. And if you want to be friends with him, fine. He's a big boy and can decide who he wants to be friends with. But lay off the four am wake up texts and the walks down sexual memory lane. It's not necessary.