Regular Routines
I was floating on a cloud. I was sure of it.
There was nothing under me, nothing over me, and nothing around me. Nothing anywhere. I sighed happily. I didn’t want it to stop.
The report wasn’t hard, I had already read the book, and so I just jotted down a few notes for him. He told me he would finish it later.
We kissed more, sitting there, side by side on the couch. We really got into it, pushing my hands through his hair, his hands all over me. He pushed his hand under the edge of my shirt, and I didn’t notice until his cool hands touched my chest.
I pulled away abruptly, jerking upright.
“What are you doing?”
“Oh, c’mon Cassie. You know you want it.”
“Um, no, I do not.”
He grabbed my wrist and pulled me back down on top of him. I jerked away. “Stop it Matt!”
He kissed my sloppily on my neck, as I tried to throw myself off him. I jerked free and ran. I just ran. I didn’t know where. I just needed to get away.