What The Body Wants

Missing You

Here we are folks, another chapter put up for your enjoyment.  I had lost focus but I think I am starting to get back on the right track.  PLEASE COMMENT AND VOTE...Thanks!!

Chapter 13

Finally it’s the weekend...I can go home and do some cleaning, wash some clothes, then sit out on my patio in the shade and relax with a book.  I grabbed my keys, purse; bag turned my computer off and walked out of the door checking to be sure the door was locked.

Traffic was a nightmare, and after an hour of bumper to bumper traffic, I was pulling into my driveway.  I jumped out of the car with all my stuff and rushed over to the door, opening it throwing all my things on the couch.  I kicked off my shoes and started stripping down as I walked up the stairs.  I went straight into my bathroom turned the shower on and climbed in feeling the warm water beating down massaging my body.  I just stood there letting the water pelt down on me releasing all the stress and tension of the day.

I finished washing and turned the shower off and grabbed a towel wrapping it around me and walked into my bedroom.  I went to my dresser draw and pulled out a pair of sleep pants and a tank top.  I put moisturizer on my body and pulled my clothes on.  I walked back downstairs and went back into the living room grabbing my purse and bag.  I heard my phone vibrating in the bottom of my purse; I threw it down on the table and grabbed it trying to answer it before whoever it was hung up. I looked at the screen to see the name flashing it was Kevin.  I wasn’t in the mood to talk to him right now so I let it ring until it went to voicemail. 

Finally it stopped ringing and the symbol popped up signaling that I had a voice message.  I didn’t bother checking it; I would listen to it later.  I went into the kitchen and fixed me a salad with cucumbers, tomatoes, chopped up boil eggs a little cheese and I went to the fridge and pulled out a chicken breast that I had in there put it in the microwave and heated it up and diced it up and put it in my salad.  I added croutons and bacon bits to my salad and poured Thousand Island dressing on it.  I went back through and picked my phone up and sat down in my lazy boy chair and watched a western.

My phone vibrated again, and again it was Kevin.  I don’t know why, but I just didn’t want to talk to him.  I was still kinda pissed off from the other night when he decided he would propose to me without us talking about it first.  I just let it ring; maybe he will get the hint if I don’t answer.

I finished my dinner, picked up my phone, turned off the TV and took my dishes back to the kitchen washed them up.  After I was finished putting my dishes away I headed upstairs to bed.  I was exhausted.  As soon as my head hit the pillow I was out.  My phone went off again, at first I didn’t bother to answer it, but something told me to grab the phone to see who it was. I jumped up and pushed the talk button hoping I wasn’t too late.

“Hello?”

“Helllooooo?” 

Damn he hung up.  I quickly pushed the redial button.  I hope he answers the phone.

“Hello?”

“Hey sweetie sorry I missed your call.”

“Its cool babe, I didn’t look at the clock before I dialed your number, sorry for waking you up.”

“Oh no it’s fine; I was hoping you would call. I miss you and was hoping you were calling to say you were coming over.”

“Oh really, you want to see me?”

“Of course I want to see you.  I haven’t seen you in over a week and I have been missing your sweet lips.  Are you up to coming over?”

“I would baby, but I have to work in the morning and I don’t want to be too tired tomorrow.  I don’t plan to just come over just called to say hi; so you go back to whatever you were doing and I will see you tomorrow when I get off from work.”