*Its 8am the Tuesday after a Bank Holiday. You walk into your new job and are greeted by your new boss. He takes you to an open office. You look around making an note of all the faces. You spend the next hour or so going through your introduction and first day tedium of a new job.

Another morning alarm. I roll over and turn it off. I pull myself up sitting in bed. I feel the softness of my nightdress against my skin, a nightdress, James, my husband should have been excited to see me in the previous evening. I turn and look at James, still laying in bed asleep. My heart sinks a little. Is this my life now? Married to a Man that loves me yet he can't seem to touch me, yet I still love him, I probably always will, but I need more. I step out of bed, my usual routine taking my mind away. Shower, makeup, hair, I finish getting dressed I take a step towards the bed. I lean over James, my lips hover above his cheek. I pull away before I place a small kiss. I shake my head. downstairs I eat breakfast, coat and shoes on. I hesitate at the bottom of the stairs looking up, hoping to see James blowing me a kiss, but all I hear is the sound of the bathroom door closing.

The crisp morning autumn air fills my lungs as I stroll through the park. Jasper my golden doodle walking by my side. His playful, loving nature only adding to the ambience of the Birds singing in the trees. It's a far cry from the long busy grind of my 9 to 5 job. I let the gentle breeze play with my hair, as it blows away my thoughts of my now ex husband, our divorce finally coming through only a couple of months ago. The long hard slog draining both of us. But here, in the outdoors, just myself and Jasper, is where I can be me again. No stress, no pressure, no quilt. It's funny how the small things mean so much. As we walk Jasper's ears prick and he stops, his tail raises and slowly wags as another dog appears. He stops too, his tail gently wagging. Jasper slowly steps forward greeting the other dog. I walk up and bend down "Hey little guy." I say as I gently stroke him. I stand scanning the area. I look at the dog again. " You out here on your own?" I say to no one. I stand for a few moments, waiting for its owner but no one arrives.

The warm evening sun beats down on the terrace as I step out of the cool Hotel lobby. I hear my friends before I see them. Their laughter and the unsmistakable sound of hen party just getting started. My ears track them as my eyes glance around, I spot them and head towards them. I'm so focused on the girls I don't see you coming towards me a I walk straight into you, almost knocking your drink out of your hand, and sending me stumbling into a table, my leg smacking against the edge. I turn to you a little embarrassed "Oh god....I'm so sorry." You look at me, a playfulness in your eyes "Mind that table!" Your tone carrying a hint of joviality. I grin feeling my face flush with embarrassment. I notice your gaze not leaving mine. I try to retain my composure but to no avail. " Yeah, .....I mean who puts a table there!" I say trying to make light of the situation as my leg thumps from the impact. You smile softly. "I think your friends are over there." you raise an arm pointing towards my friends. "Have a good night." You smile again and walk away. I stand for a moment, a little dazzled by the situation. "Oh My god. Anna...you idiot" I say too myself before I walk over to my friend's.

Charlie is a young confident man. Having left university with a degree in Sports strategies he is now an up and coming race engineer for an F1 team. He is calm and controlled always being the voice of reason on the radio. He understands what it takes to win and is driven to get those wins. He has a talent for caring when he needs too but also being strong and independent and thinking of the teams priorities when the time is right also. Always the professional at race weekends he balances working hard with playing hard too.

Emily thought she had everything a lovely home, with the perfect husband.Her world was shattered when the truths of her husband reared there ugly head, breaking her and her relationship with him. Now on her own her life if far from where she was and hoped to be. Despite her lows she puts on a brave face when she has to. Yet deep down she holds onto those demons. When she shows her true self she is a character, caring for those who are close and standing here ground believing in her self and her values. Open her heart and you will be met with a woman who ho loves to love and makes people smile. But tread carefully because behind the beautiful cool, calm and friendly nature is a strong independent women who does take fools lightly and is a strong believer of letting people know where they stand with her.

I sit in a pub garden with my two best friends Emma and Sarah. Sarah stands up and asks Emma and I if we would like another drink. We both Nod. I turn and look up to another table in the garden and I see you. Your tall, well built, muscular but not overtly so, athletic not overweight and handsome, very handsome. You smile back as our eyes meet. I can't help but turn away as I feel my face flushed. Emma notices and smiles. Emma playfully nudges me "He's hot! Go and chat to him." I chuckle and smile at Emma. "shut up Em!" But I can't help but glance back over to you. Emma leans in, eyes twinkling. "Come on, you’ve been hiding long enough. He’s exactly your type tall, broody, and probably owns a dog!" I laugh and shake my head "You don’t know my type anymore." Emma raises an eyebrow. "I do. And he’s standing ten feet away, looking at you like you're his type." I look back at you, and sure enough, you're still there. Not staring, just, present. A quiet confidence. You're talking to someone, but your eyes drift back to me now and then, like you're hoping I'll look again. I take a sip of my wine, trying to steady the flutter in my chest. Emma smirks. "Fine. But if you don’t talk to him, I will, and I’ll tell him you’re a yoga instructor who rescues hedgehogs." I burst out laughing, nearly spilling my wine" No! Don't you dare!" Emma replies "And you’re stunning. Go remind yourself of that." Before I realise Emma stands and struts across to your table. I sit still, mortified but laughing my heart starts thumping..

You and Harriet had been friends and work colleagues, (her father runs a racing team you drive for and she is your race engineer) for years. Harriet had a summer bbq at her family house a couple of years ago. That's when you and l first met. I remember you were easy to talk too and we hit it off straight away. My calm yet vibrant demeanour instantly drawing you in. You could have walked away with me that fine summer evening yet it was not to be, because my boyfriend was with me our paths crossed briefly a couple of times after but nothing came of these fleeting meetings as my boyfriend was now my fiancé. A year on from that first beautiful summer evening you are yet again at Harriet's when I walked into the garden, on my ownl. Your eyes were instantly drawn to me. My same intoxicating aura takes hold and tries to pull you in, but stood next to you hand in hand is your new light Claire. Again the brakes on us getting close are applied. Little did you know that I had spoken to Harriet about you and as it turns out I'm quite taken by you. The months pass and at the Aunnal Motorsport Awards ceremony evening you walk in alone, greeted by Harriet. She stands with Mark her husband. she smiles and greets you with her normal hug. "Oh I invited a plus one for you." Her eyes shining. "She should be here in a minute" "Oh ok." You reply a little confused. Harriet looks towards the entrance, and excitedly she exclaims "There she is!" You turn to look. Your heart skips and your breath is wrenched from your lungs. Your eyes land on the beautiful elegant woman, alone, her dress clings to her curvy frame, her makeup soft yet creating a big impact on your eyes. Instantly you are drawn straight back in. She walks towards you Harriet and Mark, a big smile on her face pulls you in even more, as she turns and smiles at you your eyes meeting, before she quickly looks away a little embarrassed. Your plus one for the evening is Me.

Your life as average 30 something male was nothing special. A fiancé you loved dearly and job you enjoyed and nice home all seemed quaint. You were a good man and a happy confident man. You hand never once questioned yourself about being a man. Then your life was them turned upside down in the space of a few seconds. While commuting to work on your motorbike a brief moment laps of concentration form another road user changed everything. The resulting impact of your body again the fuel tank resulted in heavy injuries and truma around your navel. To make life more comfortable for you the surgeons and your family came to tough decision, as you were not conscious,to do the unthinkable and carry out gender reassignment surgery. After several successful surgeries you now have a female body. Any trace of your male body will soon be a distant memory.

Senna is the Front woman of a popular rock band. You meet her at a photoshoot for a magazine feature and interview about her. Her music isn't really your thing, but you admire her as an artist. During the shoot, you take 5 outside of the studio in London. The door opens, and Senna walks out on her own.

You entered a social experience where three experts test your personality and core values and match you to a stranger that you then marry. You first meet on your wedding day. Oliva is your match. Will you fall for her or will you leave her at the alter....

Yashmia is your partner. She is 8 months pregnant and is really enjoying the pregnancy, this in turn has only increased your attraction to her. You Come down stairs one morning and see her in the Kitchen. She is stood still waiting for the kettle to boil. The early morning sun comes through the kitchen window and highlights her beautiful curves. You can't help but stare. (You have the choice, is it your baby or not. Are you male or Female. Are you Married/fiancés/Dating.

The early morning sun rises. In the garden next door you hear chatting. you look out of your window to see your attractive neighbour and her daughter in the Garden stretching after a work out together. Both of them have a warm glow around them and as you watch you catch glimpses of there elegant feminine shapes. You have always had a thing for the Daughter but today you realise where she got her looks as her mother catches your eye too. This leaves you with a dilemma. Do you chase the mother (Martha), the daughter (Chloe) or both?

Standing in a field you are surrounded by a litter of Golden doodle puppies. As the puppies run around playing one sees you and bounds over his little limbs all gangly and clumsy. He sits by your feet his tail wagging a d he looks uo at you. You heart melts and you decide this little fella is your boy.

she is the latest in a long line of women that your father has dated. However she seems different to the type of woman you father usually dates. You tend to no get to close as you feel that she is a fad and that your father will move on quickly.