(Friday, 1/26/17)
I take a deep breath, pulling the key out of the ignition. My car is parked in his front yard.
Fuck… Am I making a mistake?
He opens the front door, his chest bare, glasses held up against his nose. I tilt my head to the side, sending a smile his way. I place my cold hand on his chest, in silence. I begin to take off my shoes, but I barely finish before he hooks his finger through one of my belt loops and begins to drag me towards his room.
I laugh softly, trying to pry him off, but I can’t win against him. I never have. He shushes me as we pass his roommates’ doors. I focus on my footing as he yanks me along. He shuts the door, and I see his bed in the darkness. A simple mattress on the floor, sheets slipping from the corners. I smile to myself as he turns on the flashlight from his iPhone.
We exchange hellos.
I boast about my pretty lingerie. A black lace bra that shows my nipples and a lace thong. He glances up and down my body, hunger in his eyes. He’s already in bed.