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Me
Are you into fancy movie house shows? I can’t remember what they are called.
Ric
I guess?
Me
I did verify you were who you said. I talked to Andy
Ric
What did she say?
Me
She said you were a good dude. I trust her opinion of people completely. She’s never wrong. So don’t make her wrong.
Ric
Would you like to video chat one day? I’m not saying today. Just one day?
Me
we’ll see. :p
A few weeks later . . .
My message app rang. I glanced down as I dabbed the eyeshadow on my face. Ric always seemed to know when I was awake. Maybe my status on the app changed to available since I checked my messages when I woke up. I put my phone on the shelf of the bathroom as I slid the button over.
Ric’s face was smiling back at me. He had long, black shaggy hair and I itched to run my hand through that luscious mane. His brown eyes glittered with happiness. His background was blurred. Whatever. He always had some sort of filter running. There was always just something a hair wrong with his image. “Hey. I saw you were awake.”
I smiled at the camera as I picked up my foundation. “I am going on a breakfast date.”
Ric’s smile faltered. “That doesn’t sound promising.”
I made a face. “What do you mean?”
“You’ve told me all about your conquests. None of these males are good enough for you.”
I smiled primly. “Tell me who is good enough? Usually I have Andy vet my dates. She’s not here and I don’t think her man-finding powers work over the internet.”
His face glowered as he bent over his work again, and the filter jumped. A faint image of horns erupting from his skull appeared and then disappeared. I giggled. Last week it was blue skin. Now that was a cool filter. He should do that all the time and we could have some fun over our video calls.
“I want to be fucked til I can’t walk, Ric.”
Ric growled under his breath. My eyes widened as my pussy clenched.Wow! Did that just unlock something?I blew an uneasy breath out. Why was I teasing him? It had been like this for the last week. I say something very sexual and he responds irately. It makes him so upset. Some sick part of me takes so much glee from it. “What are you working on, Mr. Mystery Man?”
He pulled up a few electronic parts. “Just some gizmo I’m trying to invent. It’s just a hobby. It makes me wish I had some sort of shape shifting ability.”
My eyes narrowed. I didn’t understand what he meant. “Like Odo?”
“I do not know what an Odo is,” he said.
I picked out an eyeshadow color and painted my eyelids. “It’s from a science fiction show. If you are ever in town, I will show you.”
“You would invite me to your domicile?” A shy smile quirked on his face.
