*First timer post, hope you enjoy!*
You finish washing your cup and put it in the dishwasher. You see I’ve already got it ready, so you hit ‘Start’ and hear the water start to run as the door closes. You grab your water, turn out the lights, and head upstairs. It’s been nice having your place to ourselves tonight, you think.
You pass the bathroom and notice the light on and the sink water quietly running. You smile. It’s so nice to be together again. To have dinner together. To cuddle on the couch afterwards. And now to cuddle up again and drift off to sleep…
Once you’ve gotten into your little shorts, you keep just the lamp on and get under the covers. You hear the bathroom door open and the light switch flick off, and the wood floor softly creak as I walk to your room. You look up from your phone to see me enter the room. I’m just wearing my silk bottoms, and as I close your door, you notice something…I’ve got that look. That voracious look…but it’s so late, isn’t it?
“Turn the light off,” I say. You reach over and switch off the lamp. “And put your phone away…”