Emma
Just dodging your call because I’m sitting over here mortified about last night.
Laughing out loud, I type.
Noah
You have nothing to be embarrassed about, I promise. You’re very adorable when you’re tipsy.
Emma
Ugh, don’t remind me. Some of it’s fuzzy...did I ask you to shower with me?
Having fun with this, I grin.
Noah
Yes, you did. You also pouted, which was very cute, by the way, when I wouldn’t give you what you needed.
Emma:
OMG. Please tell me I didn’t beg.
Images of her begging me flash in my mind making me rethink my sanity from walking away last night.
Noah
Not yet, you haven’t.
Noah
Do you remember our kiss last night?
Wondering if she’ll be truthful or play it off, I wait for her response. Finally, I see that she’s typing.
Emma
It’s all I can think about.
Noah
Me too.
Emma
I need to get ready for work. I’m closing for Miss Sylvia tonight.
Noah
I’ve got to go too. I’ve got some jobs this afternoon, and then I promised Mav I would shoot some pool with him later.
Emma
Have fun tonight.
Noah
I would much rather be with you, Mav isn’t near as beautiful as you, and he’s not as cute tipsy. He doesn’t pout nearly as well as you, either.