Over time, it’d grown into legitimate affection, care, and love. I, on the other hand, was an analyst in New York who made a high five digits. “I get it,” I said. I’ve been incredibly patient. My eyes roamed over one of Jessica’s best features—her flawless skin. “Yo. I imagined proposing to her when she finished moving here.”
“Damn, dude,” he said. Phoebe was starting to enter her apartment again. I looked at her. With a surprised gasp, Phoebe Lucas’s head disappeared behind her door so she could avoid colliding with me. He slowly blinked up at me and then looked back toward Jessica. “There’s sixty-something dollars in the side drawer. Goddammit! Had the smiles and laughter and long, deep talks meant nothing? She was kinky and perverted, and there wasn’t much that shocked her. My eyes roamed over one of Jessica’s best features—her flawless skin. “I’ll try.”
I turned and made my way toward the elevator, then hesitated and turned around. “You’ll have to show me the ropes. She stared at me, silently crying as the moments stretched on. I trailed kisses down her back, marveling at the flawless canvas as I painted it with my tongue and lips, tasting the saltiness of our combined sweat.
