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I texted Tessa later that evening, around nine p.m. I knew she wasn’t the kind to go to bed too early, so I didn’t worry about the time. I just wanted to say hi to her. That was all.

I hadn’t spent the day thinking about what she’d taste like, or feel like, or how she’d sigh my name. Not at all.

But, I had.

“Hey, how’s it going?” Seemed lame, but all I had at the moment.

“Good, finished my classwork and now, just watching a movie.”

“Oh, do you want me to shut up then?” I didn’t want to interrupt her movie.

“No, I paused it. It’s more fun talking to you. It was starting to bore me.”

“I see.” More lame so I wrote more. “I’d keep you occupied if I was there.”

“Hmm. How?”

“What are you wearing?” So much lame it made me cringe, but I needed to know.

“A pair of flannel pajamas. Super sexy, I know, but it’s cold in this apartment.”

With the emojis she sent I knew she was laughing at herself and I couldn’t help but laugh with her.

“That’s hot actually. Sexy isn’t always about lace and
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Roberta
I'm glad this short read has some tenderness
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Kristi Miller
Excellent Book
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