Filed under: Grace
i fell asleep in my appointed room. it is nice to have solitude again. i checked all the emails and responded to the ones that needed responding. i curl up on my cushion that is my bed for the time being. i wake up in the deep of night with the rain dripping from my window to my phone ringing. it’s him. fuck just seeing his name on my phone causes immediate squirming and i am not surprised i am already starting to get wet. i hear his voice whisper in my ear and i melt. it is so natural for my hand to just shoot between my legs without an ounce of thought. i come over and over for him in my jetlagged state. i smile when i realized just how wet he got me.
my eyes keep darting at the clock now as i wait for his next call. i want him so bad. i need to hear him again.
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