the lust

Alastair pov

Back at home. After a long day at the office, I sat at my working pace, unwinding different thoughts. Tonight, I wish to talk with her, but this time, I hope she uses the electronics I got for her­­_ a gesture to show my sincere interest and how much and far I’m willing to go for the short decision of ours.

I couldn’t imagine that I’d spent roughly, 8 hours researching for the best devices. It was never my thing; it was so unlike me. I would have sent the boys to do them but I couldn’t stop myself either!

Beneath the excitement, lingers a hint of anxiety surrendered by different questions without an atom of answer. I hope she likes it. Would she be surprised? What If she rejects it or decides to give it away?

“Oh please,” I murmured, embracing my brow with my finger in relief.

With a quick gaze at my wristwatch, I picked up my phone, unresting my back from the seat as I demanded for a coffee. It’s going to be a long night.

“Yay,” I exclaimed in excitement as I viewed t