Something so strong that it had made me want to stay in his suite and not come to my own. The only reason I hadn’t asked to was because I was afraid of what his response would be.
Whether he gave me a yes or no—both answers were complicated in their own way.
Me
Yes.
Whiskey35
Was tonight memorable enough? Or have you already forgotten me?
Me
Ha! You’re kidding, right?
Whiskey35
I don’t kid, Sky. I’m not what you would call a jokester. I don’t even like comedy.
Me
Who doesn’t like comedy?
Whiskey35
Someone who doesn’t remember how to laugh.
Me
You laughed while you were with me.
Whiskey35
Impossible.
Me
No, you did. I distinctly recall you laughing and chuckling multiple times. It’s a unique, gritty, sexy sound that really stood out to me. Almost in a contagious way.
Whiskey35
Tell me something … what are you doing right now?
Me
Lying in bed.
Whiskey35
Did you order food?
Me
You really do have a food obsession. But, yes, to answer your question, I did order some room service.
Whiskey35
What did you get?
