A quick rise for my long distance lover…
“Ok baby, give me a kiss.”
“Mmmmwah. Mmwah mmwah mmwah. Bye baby.” I hang up the phone.
Fuck. I hate hanging up on you. At least when I’m hearing your voice I can feel you. We’ve been doing this long distance thing for a while now and the second I hang up, I instantly sink into the distance between us. Wanting you this bad knowing I can’t get to you when I want you is a very cruel joke.
It’s not until I step out my car that I realize how wet I am just from the thought of you. From the sound of your voice. I’m throbbing. You dickhead. You always do this to me when I have to be in public. You like when I fluster.
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