He asked me to come anyway. Forget about things for a day and just have fun.
I think he is the only thing that can lift my mood.
Hair loosely pulled back and eyes lined black, I'm all casual and smiles. There's an overnight bag hidden in the car.
Rum and coke on a steady drip since early afternoon. A late night game of Texas Hold Em.
Immediately behind the closed door, he pulls me close. I let him. His mouth finds me with an unfamiliar urgency, fingers sliding down to tug at my belt.
This is too easy.