Toby's P.O.V:
Masky wasn't long back, he had just returned from a mission and I was curious... Did he get my letter? Was he choosing to ignore me? I suppose that makes it easier for both of us... But god do I want him back.
I can just imagine him rushing out, taking me into his strong arms and hugging me like I was his lifeline. I wanted his lips against my neck, leaving those kisses that felt so damn good.
Heaving myself up, I frowned and began to walk towards his door. Had I no self control?! My arm was raised, just about to touch the door when...
"Agh... Fuck... Shit, Brian that hurts!" There was a loud groan.
"Stop moving. It won't hurt as much, okay?"
