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“Composure. I’m holding my own composure, but just so you know that every night we’ve parted, I’ve gone home and fucked my hand repeatedly in cold showers. I’ve never taken cold showers, until you.”
“You deserve them!” I tease.
“I just want it to be perfect. I don’t want to rush things.”
“Keep saying shit like that, and you’ll regret it.”
“Tomorrow night.” He promises.
“Tomorrow night,” I reply.
He gives me a quick kiss, turns, and leaves me alone in my apartment as sexually frustrated as ever, but now with an end to it in sight.
