(*first post here, I wrote this for someone and modified it to post. It kind of hops strait to the sex soooo … enjoy*)
I’m delayed leaving training, knowing full well we only have a few hours until we’re expected at dinner. However, you’re waiting patiently for me in the parking lot.
“Pull your car next to mine,” you text.
I make eye contact and give you a duck of my head, as close to deference as you and I get at work. Bowing my head slightly or directing my eyes downward, things other people won’t notice.
I pull up and roll down my window.
“You’re late, Ellie.”
“I know, and I apologize,” I say looking down at a thread on my uniform.
“Eyes up,” you respond and my hazel eyes immediately snaps to your chocolate brown ones. You’re smirking so I know you’re not actually angry. “Lead the way,” you say and I roll up my window and head for the hotel where you fortunately have your own room while I’m sharing with two other residents.