Continued due to too many texts.. again....
She put her legs up onto her bed, and removed her jeans. She was just wearing her favourite black vest top, and she let one of the straps fall down over her shoulder. She lifted a knee and pouted as best she could, winding a finger around a strand of her black curly hair. With the phone as far away from her as she could, she snapped a selfie. She had a look. Yeah... that was kind of what she thought he was going for.
Closing her eyes, she pressed send. There was an uncomfortably long wait before he responded.
Her whole body tingled, as she began to type.
Damn, she'd been hoping for a picture of her own. Never mind, she had a truth in mind.
There was no reply.
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The Royal Romance - By My Side
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