Guilty Pleasure
Friday night, I'm anticipating your reply. You messaged earlier and said you were in town and asked if I had plans. I didn't, but I waited awhile so I didn't seem so excited. The clock is ticking though and it's getting later. Maybe this was to see if you'd always have control of me? I get ready for bed and my phone buzzes. Holy shit. "Still up?" Of course I'm still up. I remember what it's like being around you. It's exhilarating. "Yes." That's all I can say. I don't want you to know my heart is already racing. You'll know when you pick me up. I finally get the long awaited, "Be there soon." I quickly freshen up and wait for the headlights in my alley. I see your car and run out there, here we go again. One of these days, I won't reply. But tonight, we'll have some fun.