Time to Waste?
It took me longer then expected to get everything I thought I’d need. I rushed in and out of my room, throwing things on my bed then leaving again.
“You can take a break, you know.” Blake said as I rushed out of my room again.
“I can’t. To many things..” I said as I dumped some shoes on my bed. “Oh, duh, toothbrush!”
“Come sit. Please!” Blake said upon my return.
“Blake!” I whined. “When I’m done.”
On my sixth trip out, after throwing my coat into the growing pile, Blake grapped me and pulled me into his lap.
“You don’t need to rush, Babygirl.” He whispered into my ear. That did it. I melted against his warm skin. There was no way I was moving for a long time.
As we sat there, Blake scanned the pile on my bed. “I think you have enough here, don’t you?”
“Yeah I guess so..” I sighed, knowing he was going to tell me we had to leave now. I stood up and started putting all my things into my bag. How will I ever get this all to fit..
“We have to leave. Now!”