Can't Text This (Texting, #3)

by Teagan Hunter

I am a disgusting, shameless man. But a very prompt, disgusting shameless man. I waited until 5:01 PM to text Monty again.

There’s no reason to be afraid of the python, Monty. 5535756841

“I’m saying you’re sexy as fuck, Monts, and I don’t ever want you to feel like you aren’t. I don’t ever want you to feel like I don’t want you because of your self-designated flaws. I love you just the way you are.”

Love. “Then give in.” The words. Hushed. Whispered. Pleaded. “I already have.”