It’s been two months since Duke dumped me. I know the weekend was supposed to be fun. But here I was, crying into a tub of butter pecan ice cream. My friends were busy and romance novels weren’t enough to cheer me up. Then, my phone vibrated. When I checked it, a message from Brian popped up on the screen.
I know what’ll make you feel better, if you want it.
I smiled. Brian just got home from Italy. This was the first time he hit me up today. I quickly sent him my response.
Of course I want it. Get your ass over here.
I put the ice cream away and hopped in the shower. Just as the water soaked my naked body, I heard a loud knock at the door. It took me less than a minute to open the door. Brian smiled down at me.
He closed the door behind him. I hugged him tightly. The scent of his cologne made me swoon silently. He chuckled.
“Whoa. Good evening to you too, Blue.”
“Hi, Brian. I missed you. How was Italy?” I said, giggling.
“It was great. I brought you something.”