Lusting After Neighbor

KNOCK KNOCK

Gemma::

Several hours later…

Oh my God!Did I imagine that encounter with Wyatt?I internally ask myself.

Nope. It happened.

I want him so bad.

Ever since I was a little girl, I’d say things in threes if I really felt them in my heart. To my embarrassment, it’s a quirk that surfaced earlier today when I was in the hallway with Wyatt.

Stop replaying it in your head, Gemma,my inner voice says.

The train ride back from work is slow and crowded. I see a few couples holding roses, and then I remember that this year, Valentine’s Day falls on a Saturday. So, I’m guessing everyone is eager to get home and start their Valentine’s Day weekend.

Everyone except for me.

I feel a pang in my chest when I think about the fact that I’ve never had much luck with dating. The few boyfriends that I’ve had left me because I wasn’t ready to have sex. I blame it on the fact that I’ve always been a late bloomer. But, of course, I want to do it.Maybe someday I’ll find the right person…and finally fee