I once had sex with a guy I knew from work, in a hotel room.

Even though I knew I wasn’t interested in him, and I was starting to talk to my now boyfriend.

He was a fat guy and had no self confidence because of it. The sex was rubbish but I did it anyway because I could.

He was then way overbearing and needy-he tried to give me expensive jewellery to try and keep me.

I left that job and ghosted him and never looked back.