Me and You

The door closes, and I stand there with my back pressed against the wood, cool through the thin material of the shirt I had chosen to wear. The tip of my tongue snakes out of my mouth to slowly wet my lips as I look around the hotel room, my heart beating fiercely. I am having a hard time believing that the moment has finally come. This was something the two of us have been wanting for so long, it was almost inconceivable that it was finally here. I slowly move forward, inch by inch of the king size bed coming into view as I move with a quiet purpose. I smile when I see you.

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