Page 17 of You Had Me At No
Quinn: Har har. You’re fine, you just saw me yesterday.
I.Am.Not.Fine.
Quinn: You.Really.Are.
I feel myself perishing ??
Quinn: Omg you’re so dramatic lol
Yes, but you like it ??
Quinn: Only sometimes. Hey, I haven’t seen you yet.
Decided you were finally over me?
NEVER
Quinn: LMAO okay. See you soon then?
Soon ?
I smile as I look back at our texting thread. I have so much fun just picking on her and giving her a hard time. She’ll give it right back when she wants to, which makes it even more fun.
I take a deep breath as I stare at the truck. I know that if I keep staring at it and trying to fuck with it, I’m just going to get even more frustrated. I can’t help but let my mind drift back to thislast weekend with my girl. My cock is growing painfully hard, straining against the denim jeans I have on.
Fuck, maybe I should go on my run now. I’m late because I was trying to finish this before moving on to do anything else, but apparently, if I start fucking with my routine, other shit gets messed up too.
Yep, run it is. I turn around and run up the stairs to wash up, change, and stretch. When that’s all done, I take off toward the shop.
I’ve been running this route so often that it’s become a breeze. I walk in and my donut is waiting for me with an empty cup for my coffee beside it. I sneak around back to surprise her and when she comes into view, I slow my steps. Her back is to me, and this is the opportune time to scare her.
As soon as I’m close enough, I wrap my arms around her and nuzzle my face into her neck. She yelps but quickly melts into me and lets me hold her.
“You’re an ass.” She chuckles. “You scared me.”
“I have a good ass. I know.”
She acts shocked and slaps at me as I release her.
“You’re so humble too.”
I wiggle my eyebrows and she laughs. Anything to make her laugh. Fuck, I love her laugh. Time slows for just that second and I see her. Her little dimples, her fine lines at the corners of her eyes. She looks so happy.
And then all of a sudden, time goes back to normal as she brushes past me.
“The usual?”
“Yea, babe, the usual.”
She side-eyes me over her shoulder, but I love spitting out random pet names at her.
I give her a kissy face back and she rolls her eyes and giggles. If making myself look like a fool around her and doing stupidshit like this gives me brownie points, then I’ll do it all. I got no shame in my game.
I feel like I’m in a rush today, so I down the coffee and donut fairly quickly. I make sure to holler at my girl before leaving.
“I’ll text you later, honey bunches of oats,” I call.
Her face flushes and I take that as a win. I head out the door and start to head home.
