MrNiceGuy: what do you think of the 85 Camaro IROC-Z?
SinBin: is that a trick question? They’re the fucking bomb dot com
MrNiceGuy: lol I’ve got one in my garage right now
SinBin: no fucking way
MrNiceGuy: I got it at a police auction years ago. It was stripped to the bones, but I’ve been working on it when I have time
SinBin: I’m totally not jealous right now. Not at all
MrNiceGuy: lol
The time on my phone caught my attention. We’d already been talking for an hour? It felt like no time at all had passed.
SinBin: shit, is it already 11:30?
MrNiceGuy: time flies when you’re having fun
He added a smirking emoji, and I flushed warm for some stupid reason.
Sinbin: it really does
Sinbin: I’m guessing you have to be an adult tomorrow?
MrNiceGuy: unfortunately. I have to work in the morning
MrNiceGuy: what about you?
Sinbin:no adulting for me this weekend
MrNiceGuy:I’m totally not jealous right now
Sinbin:lol
MrNiceGuy:I should probably log off and get ready for tomorrow
Sinbin:sorry if I kept you up too late
MrNiceGuy:you didn’t, and it was my choice to keep talking with you, so it wouldn’t be your fault even if it was
Sinbin:you’re way too logical
MrNiceGuy:lol
Sinbin:I enjoyed talking to you tonight
I chewed on the corner of my lips. That was the most benign thing I could have said, but it still made me nervous, like I was crossing some sort of line. Which was kind of ridiculous, considering everything we’d talked about tonight.
MrNiceGuy:I enjoyed talking to you too
Sinbin:maybe we can do it again sometime? And maybe we can do the *other* type of talking again when I’m not a giant mess?
I cringed. We’d had an entire conversation that had nothing to do with sex or getting off. Why had I brought sexting up? He was probably getting whiplash from how chaotic I was tonight.
MrNiceGuy:I’d like that
MrNiceGuy: and remember, I don’t mind messy