Besides, I use my laptop at Barwon and don't particularly feel like getting caught with the video feed of Lola's apartment on it.
I bring it up.
She is on her bed, reading one of the filthy books she has, and her laptop is next to her, shining a bluish light on her that flickers and changes. Movie or music is my guess.
I lean back in my chair and start typing on my phone.
Me
Still up?
Lola
Of course.
The way she sits up is electric.
She is buzzing. And her nipples are hard, which makes me hard.
Me
Regretting giving me your address?
Lola
Should I? The roses are beautiful.
Me
Roses for a rose.
She laughs and rolls her eyes at the hokey comment.
Me
Don't roll your eyes at me, or I will put you over my knees.
The moment I press send, I realize my mistake. And as she reads it, so does she.
Fuck...
Lola goes still and pulls her covers up, whipping her head around the room.
Lola
How did you know I rolled my eyes?
My heart is racing and adrenaline is pumping fast.
Okay, I need to calm down. I can outright deny it or just tell her.
And as I think, it is clear there is only one option. But I need to play it as me.
Me
Would you believe me if I told you I guessed?
She types furiously.
