Gale's pov (yes, again :) )
Matt, 11.54pm: Asleep yet?
I laugh as I look at the text. Just looking at it makes me feel giddy. And a hundred other things. Good things.
Me, 11.55pm: Not if you keep sending me late night texts, no.
Matt, 11.55pm: I can't sleep.
Me, 11.56pm: yeah that's hard to do with your eyes glued to your phone.
Matt, 11.56pm: Fuck you.
I grin like the perv I am.
Me, 11.57pm: Gladly
Matt, 11.58pm: I'm just afraid you'll change your mind overnight.
My grin falls a little. My baby's insecure.
Crap did I say my baby?
Shit I'm whipped.
Me, 11.58pm: I won't ;)
Matt, 11.59pm: I want to kiss you so bad...
Yeah he totally had to go and say that.
I groan and turn over in my bed, feeling the sexual frustration he put me through earlier on in the evening rearing again. Because he did frustrate me.
He just mentioned a kiss, calm your ovaries...
I mean balls....
He made me stay to help him cook dinner, and he took that as a chance to get me back for making him beg. He wouldn't stop passing behind me while I cut up vegetables on the counter and subtly brushing against my back. Or leaning to look over my shoulder, his front pushed deliciously against my back. And when I turned to grab him for a kiss, he had moved back and skipped away from me, the silly gremlin disappearing into the pantry. Then he had kept touching my hand, lingering touches that left me wanting more. I know I sound like an infatuated preteen but I can't help it.
Matt, 12.01am: Did I scare you?
I scoff.
Me, 12.01am: No.
Matt, 12.02am: Oh so I turned you on?
He's teasing me. He thinks he's being smart? Two can play.
Me, 12.02am: Yes.
It's true...
Matt, 12.02am: Good, just where I wanted you.
The fucker...
Me, 12.03am: Leave me to my sleep 😒.
Matt, 12.03am: Ow babe are you mad?
No I just want you here. Now.
Me, 12.04am: Good night.
Matt, 12.04am: No! Talk to me :)
I look at that one and grin. He has been having a field day frustrating me. Maybe it's time the tables turned. I turn off my phone and place it on my bedside cabin. Then I turn and lie on my other side so that I won't see it flashing with his texts.
Not evil at all am I?
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Emily and I leave our houses at the same exact time, at the same time Matt's new Merc convertible is pulling out of his driveway.
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