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Published February 2, 2024
All I can think about is getting his hands on me again. How I’d crawl if it meant he’d fuck me. How I might crawl anyway, because it felt so good.
I’ve created a monster.
I close my eyes and relax my head on the pillow, my nose in his hair and his soft skin moving a little under my hands. I grin to myself when he does the sixties twice without realizing it, pauses, then jumps all the way back to eighty-seven, voice so slurred I can barely understand it. Just before he drops off, he hooks one foot back around my leg, spreading his toes against my calf like he’s trying to make sure I’ll never leave.
"You know me, Tate. I’m a very busy boyfriend. Things to see, people to do." He sticks his tongue out playfully, daring me to put him in line.