“Sexting”
At first I thought you’d be the perfect fling… nothing serious, no strings attached. You live a little too far away for us to see each other too often. Aaaand maybe you’re too young for me, but I just liked looking at you… And I liked the way you kissed me on our first date. I liked the way you bit my lip. I liked the way you squeezed my waist when you pulled me in for a deeper kiss. I liked how small I felt, enveloped in your arms, and I liked leaving you wanting more. “Come up to my house next time,” you said before we parted ways. “I want to take you to dinner.” Then you leaned in close, your breath tickling my ear, and whispered “Then I want to take you home and keep you up all night.” I felt my heart beat faster again.