“Fuck, I’ve missed you.” “You talked to me every day.” “Not the same. I don’t like going so long without seeing you.” “So don’t.” I peel off my shirt, desperate for him. “Come by anytime.” “That won’t bother you?” He pulls the cups of my bra down and palms my left breast. His mouth closes over my nipple and I sigh, ready to chase the relief I’ve craved since I woke up this morning. “I don’t want to take up too much of your time.” “I—ah. It won’t be time wasted when I know I’m going to get this out of it.”
