Urges

Luke

“Honestly, it was terrible.”

She flung her head back and laughed. “That’s what you get for allowing your Mother to set you up.”

“First of all, there was no allowing,” I said. “Secondly, you’re mostly right. The conversation was awful. To be honest, I imagined you were sitting across from me the whole time.”

She leaned back in her chair. “You did?”

“Yes, it was the only way to keep me from falling asleep.”

“Where else have you imagined me?” Sophia asked, crossing her arms. Her breasts lifted, and I couldn’t take my eyes off them.

I was grateful to get away from the conversation about me dating other women. While it seemed like a joke to Sophia, I wanted her to know that she was the only one I wanted to go on dates with.

The waitress returned with our entrees, and Sophia’s question hung in the air between us.

“In bed,” I said after the waitress was out of earshot.

“What?” Sophia asked.

“I’ve imagined waking up with you most every morning,” I said.

She locked eyes with mine. “You go