Shit. I forgot he was coming back in ten minutes. Do I grab all my stuff and leave? Find another hotel? I check the time. It’s far too late to be lugging a suitcase around New Orleans, looking for hotels with open rooms. I need to answer Elias. Maybe we can just go to bed, and I’ll deal with it tomorrow. I’ll start with an apology.
Yes. I’m sorry you had to see that
That’s fine, maybe?—
I’m not
I stare at those two words, a warmth spreading through my body into my fingers and toes. Could… Maybe…
?
Did you put clothes on
Yes, and I want to tear them off.
Yes. Long sleeves long pants
Aren’t you hot
So fucking hot. Sweating, actually, sitting here.
yes
How will you last all night
Idk
take it off
I whimper. So this is happening. Take it slow, just like he’s taught you.
But you still have to come in here
get under the covers and turn the lights off
Ok
In a trance, I stand up and move towards the light switch. I glance at myself in the mirror on the way there. I look flushed, dewy and slightly damp from sweat,sexyas hell. I switch off the light and take off my shirt and sweatpants in the dark, relishing the feel of the cool air on my hot body. I climb under the covers, the darkness somehow making me acutely aware of the feeling of the rough sheets on my skin.
What are you wearing now
Just my panties
What kind
A thong
I didn’t think people slept in thongs
I take a deep breath, squirming and shifting with my legs crossed together. I go for it.
I wore it for you
Do you like the way it feels on your swollen pussy
A tiny moan escapes. I think about the feeling of the fabric of the rough edges of my thong, the way it digs into the lips of my very swollen pussy.
It’s a little too much
