Chapter 115

Mandy

I can't believe he wrote me back. Writing and correspondence haven't been a part of Dalton's life since we used letters in high school to communicate, but I'm excited as I rip into the envelope.

Babe,

I have to admit, I didn't even really read through all the list you gave me. I made it through the second point when I was reminded of that one New Year's Eve. You know which one I'm talkin' about, right?

Your mom and dad watched the kids. We had a little too much Jack and Coke. You even smoked a little with me, and we were both feeling really good? I picked you up by the waist and threw you over my shoulder. Then out in the open, I stuck my hand between your legs.

You remember?

You were so wet and had me so hard we almost fucked in the hallway.

My cheeks flush and burn at the same time. The night he's describing I remember like the back of my hand. That was one of the most passionate encounters we've ever had.

And smoking with him? It isn't something I do often, bu