Phil
Her soft skin, warm to the touch, beckons me closer , instinctually pulling her against me to feel her every curve. Even in the darkness I could sense her smile, I guess we are both more comfortable in darkness than in light.
I can't help but need more so I strattle her naked body and instantly she moans from pleasure as I maneuver myself inside of her. With every pulse her hands grip hard at the thick satin sheets. I can't help by gawk at her and the look of pleasure that radiates from her.It was in that moment that the alarm wakes me.
I blink through the brightness enough to notice that I am laying in the guest room, on the covers, the cause of my disruption a phone alarm I had set for a meeting that I am now late for.
I force myself out of the bed and into our bedroom closet finding suitable clothes for work. I quickly change into them and seeing that the house is empty I leave for the office once again, making sure to take a different elevator once I arrive.
Kate
Luckily it was Saturday and I could sleep as late as I want to. I didn't get home until 7 am so I am due for some rest. I am surprised when I wake up again and the sky already darkening. Now it was closer to 6 pm.
I decide to make my favorite post-sex food, pancakes and strawberries. I mix up the batter and start laying them out on the griddle when I hear my phone buzzing on the countertop, still plugged into the charger.
It was a text from Him.
P: Hey, Hopefully you got home safe last night and were able to sleep more comfortably especially having that night light of yours.
I can't help but smile at his joke. Does this text mean he wants to see me. That last night was more than just a hook up or does he feel an obligation to talk to me?
K: Yea I did, after taking a much needed shower,
P: That's what I need, though I quite like the lingering smell of you.
I'm a cheater! A dirty rotten horrible cheater!! It's one thing to have a moment of weakness but to continue with it?!!
Before I could even respond to his text he texts me again.
P: Meet me tonight? 8 pm at Sandro's?
That place has a waiting list of a year if not more, I would be crazy to pass up the chance but I would also be crazy to go.
I don't text him back.
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Mystery / ThrillerI let my thoughts wander, anything to get my mind off of her. They glide down a winding river of past emotions, actions, conversations. Then the waters become choppy; rushing and rushing. They are out of control. I can't keep up. The horrible though...
