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A couple of moments went by, and 'Jake is typing' appeared on screen, then disappeared, appeared again and vanished again. I couldn't help a laugh. My man was obviously overwhelmed.
Eventually, I got my answer. Two messages.
Home.
Now!
I smiled and slid the phone into my handbag, fishing out my car keys to head home asap. Patience might be bitter, but its fruit would be so fucking sweet.
FIN
- COMMENTS
TheHat900over 1 year agoFabulous! I’m going to read more of your stories now and I really hope they’re similar to this, because it was perfect and too short at the same time…
Anonymousalmost 5 years agoYessss. This is perfect. The cool, calm, confident control of the hairdresser, the flustering and overwhelming setting...
JamesRTickitalmost 6 years agoNicely paced story.
Good enough to make you imagine it happening for real.
