Although, upon closer inspection, the flush in my cheeks and sparkle in my brown eyes gives me a certain luminous glow I don’t usually have. It’s been a long time since I’ve felt this kind of desire, and admittedly, it looks good on me.
Smiling, I get ready for bed, replaying the night’s conversation with Ian— SHIT! I was in the middle of sending a completed manuscript to a client when my horn-ball brain switched tracks and decided I couldn’t wait any longer to text Ian.
With a heavy sigh, I head back out to where my laptop is waiting for me in the living room. This thing with Ian is already driving me to distraction. I should put a stop to this now, before it really gets out of hand.
THREE
Sara:
Hi Ian, sorry it’s late. You still up?
Operator 69:
Hey there, gorgeous. I was starting to think I wasn’t going to hear from you.
Sara:
Sorry, I had some late phone conferences for work.
Operator 69:
Don’t apologize. I’m just glad I haven’t scared you off yet.
Sara:
Lol, I don’t scare that easily.
Operator 69:
Good. I’ve been thinking of you all day…
Wondering if you went sans panties, like I asked.
So…?
Sara:
So…what? ??
Operator 69:
Don’t play games with me, girl.
You got into my head. You’ve been torturing me all damn day.
Sara:
Lol, I like the idea of torturing you.
Operator 69:
Oh, you think so?
That wouldn’t last long if you were standing in front of me right now.
I’d haul you over my lap…
Then I’d spank your pretty ass until you begged me to let you come.