I think about the whole housewife thing. And I have to add something.
Luna: And, yes, I do want to have a big family. Like…four kids? lol. I think being an only child I always envied the bigger families. But I don’t know if that’s for me. We’ll see. Great question, though. You’ve got me thinking.
I watch as the three dots appear…then disappear a few times.
Thor: Damn. You just got about ten times hotter, Luna. I mean I like that curvy body of yours but…damn. Question. Have you ever read the book, The Alchemist?
Luna: Never, why?
Thor: It’s all about following your dreams, really. I think you might enjoy it.
Luna: If this town had a bookstore, I’d buy it
Thor: Ever heard of Amazon…?
Luna: You’re so funny! I prefer to buy them from bookstores. Glad to know you have no problem selling your soul to large corporations.
Thor: Okay, point taken. You’re an old soul. I respect that. So what about music? Who do you listen to?
Luna: I’ve been digging the new Zach Bryan
Thor: God Yeah. Favorite song off the new album?
Luna: The sunflower song
Thor: I think you mean Sun to Me. But I like your name for it. :)
For goodness sake. He’s a ZB fan, too?
My body tingles with desire for this man. This mysterious voice. I’m overcome with the urge to see what he really looks like.
Luna: This is completely unfair. You literally saw me in person on Sunday at Holloway’s and didn’t show your face. I’m not just hair to you anymore…you know what I look like. I sent you a pic. I’d like to see you.
Thor: You didn’t show me your face, though. Just your hair and your wrists.
Luna: Yeah but you happened to be at the same restaurant as me.
Thor: Really. You want a pic? I really don’t send them.
Luna: Me neither. But I sent one to you.
Thor: You’re begging?
I giggle. Biting my lower lip, I text him.
Luna: Oh I’m begging. I’m on me knees. Please :P
Thor: lol. Well fine. How’s this?
He sends me a picture of himself…from the neck down.
He’s wearing gray briefs, but I’ll be honest—not much is left to the imagination.
My jaw drops.
You could wash clothes over those abs. And his hip lines are the kind that make even a good woman do very silly things.
And then…there’s the shadowed outline of his dick in his gray briefs.