I shook my head and smiled, and drove off. I arrived home about 10 minutes later, close to midnight. I was just going to bed when my phone rang. It was Liv, presumably home from the concert. I answered, "Hey, babe. How was the show?"
She replied bluntly, "Great. But not as good as your night was, right? Meghan texted me. So come on, let's hear it. I want details, baby!"
"Meet me tomorrow for breakfast at 8 and I'll tell you all about it. Details included."
"You're on, sexy! See you then. Love ya, bye." She hung up.
That was one hell of a night.
Please Rate This Submission:
- 1
- 2
- 3
- 4
- 5
fuckasaurus, 1997589 favorited this story!
- Recent
Comments - Add a
Comment - Send
Feedback Send private anonymous feedback to the author (click here to post a public comment instead).
There are no recent comments - Click here to add a comment to this story