Me: Hi handsome. I was just thinking about you.
Matthew: I miss you. I wish you were here.
Me: I know, but we can’t, Matthew. Your sister is there, and I’m on duty, you know that.
Matthew: I just can’t stop thinking about you in my bed, and I want you back in it.
Me:Fuck, Matthew.
Me: When does your sister leave again?
Matthew: Saturday.
Me: Not soon enough.
Matthew: I’ll see you tomorrow, baby.
Me: You better.
Me: See you tomorrow. <3
When I fell asleep that night, it was with Matthew’s face in my mind, imaging his strong arms pulling me in close, making me feel safe and secure in his hold.
I just hoped that feeling would last.