It was hot, too hot to be comfortable. My hair stuck to my face, and my cheeks were red partly from the heat, and partly because i was nervous. I slipped on my cut off jeans, and a loose tank top trying to be as comfortable as I could in the heated room. As soon as I opened the door a cool breeze rushed over me, and my stomach growled with the smell of eggs and bacon. Looking at the time I couldn’t help but be exstatic, he would be here any minute. My phone rang it was him, he had just accidently passed the house and was turning around. I checked myself one more time in the mirror, I was going for a casual/sexy summer look. According to his face when he saw me, I succeeded. I’m at him in his arms, and nothing else can quite beat that feeling. he picked me up and squeezed me tight, and I couldn’t help but laugh at my own power over home. He smiled and stared, I didn’t look away until we broke into laughter. I was ackward at first, it had been 2 months since I’d seen him last. He looked and felt so familiar that it made everything else feel out of place.
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