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Chapter 10
Hello, Claire.
My phone stopped working. The network is down.
And the electricity went out in your apartment, Claire.
There’s a blizzard outside the door. I guess it’s time to hunker down.
I lay in Claire’s bed.
Claire, your bed doesn’t have enough room for someone else. That thought makes me hard again.The image of you, always alone. Just like me. I come again, this time over the tiny whimsical flowery pattern of her sheets.
Claire, by the time you get home my semen might cover every inch of your apartment.
I wonder if she’ll smell it when she walks in.
I don’t like waiting.
Claire, why are you keeping me waiting?
Are you stuck in the storm?
You fucking better be.
