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Emma: Not sure, you haven’t told me where we are going…

Dylan: I intend on keeping it a surprise until the moment we arrive.

Emma: Fine, but I have a surprise of my own that you won’t know until we arrive.

Dylan: I’ll tell, if you tell?

Emma: Ok, on 3. 1…2…3

Dylan: Cabin in the mountains.

Dylan: Well…what’s yours?

Emma: My fingers were crossed behind my back. I’m not telling, you’ll just have to find out.

This woman’salways keeping me on my toes.

Dylan: Can I have a hint?

Emma: Nope! See you Friday!!!

Dylan: Wait, you’re not going to talk to me until Friday?

Emma: Well, that’s what “see you Friday” implies…

Instead of texting back, I call. After 2 rings she picks up.

“To what do I owe the pleasure of this call, Mr. Alexander?”Fuck, I love it when she calls me that.

“Well, I was wondering why you are making me wait five days to talk to you again?” There is no way I could go a single day without at least calling her.

“What’s five days, when we haven't talked for over a decade?”

She has a point. I counter, “The difference is that you never kissed me like that 16 years ago.”

“I, uh…don’t know what you mean,” she says, her voice a little shaky. I love that I can rile her up so easily.

“You know exactly what I mean. You say you want to take things slow, but when you kiss me back like that…Now all I want to do is drive over to your office and taste every inch of your body to see if it’s still as sweet as I remember.”Like a shot of honey—pure and addicting.

She coughs, choking on her drink, which makes me think of other things she might choke on. Once she collects herself, she hisses, “Dylan! I’m at work! You can’t say stuff like that to me!”

“What? I can’t talk about how I could drop by around lunch, place you on your desk, hike up your skirt and feast on you until you come on my tongue?”

“How can you expect me to go back to work right now? Come on! Ugh, I should never have picked up the phone, I have a meeting in 10 minutes.”Say the word and I’ll make sure we christen every surface of your office, E.

I want to see how far she’ll let me tease her. “Are you wet, Emma?”

“I don’t think that’s any of your business. But after that little…whatever that was…I’m keeping to my word, I’m not talking to you until Friday.” She is flustered, but I know that if dropped by as I suggested, I would have her coming in minutes.

“Or, I can come by tonight?”

“I’m hanging up now!” There is playfulness in her tone that I haven’t heard in a while.

“See you Friday, beautiful.” I make sure to lower my voice just a little. I hear her shifting in her seat.

“Yup, Friday.” She hangs up on me.

Dylan - 1, Emma - 0. Who am I kidding? This woman has me wrapped around her finger.

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