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“Yeah, you’re right.” She laughed. “I guess, Andrew is here. And we already had sex, so what’s the big deal if we do it again?”
“Exactly. Hey, Lily, I’m hopping in the shower now. I need to get fresh and clean for my photo to Travis.” I giggled. “I’m going to text him tonight.”
“Ooh, let me know how it goes.” Lily sounded excited. “Wanna grab brunch tomorrow and chat?”
“Yes!” I said excitedly. “Just text me and tell me where, and I’ll be there.”
“Sounds fun. Good luck, lady.”
“Good luck to you as well.” I giggled. “I hope he makes you a waterfall tonight.”
“Me too,” she said, giggling. I hung up the phone and stepped into the shower and closed my eyes. I could see Travis’s face in my mind as I scrubbed my body with a peach body scrub. Maybe soon, I’d have him in the shower scrubbing me down. That would be hot.
* * *
It was surprisinglyhard taking a sexy selfie while trying to look innocent. It was most probably made harder by the fact that I was trying to breathe in my stomach, push out my breasts, and only show the very top of my panty line. It seemed too crude to send a photo of my whole bag, even if it was covered in cotton. I pouted my lips, pressed them together, pretended I was laughing, pretended I was blowing a kiss, pretended I was talking, and just kept taking different shots. I must have taken over a hundred photos when I decided to stop and just choose one. I needed to send the text already and get this party started.
My fingers flipped through the photos rapidly, finding a problem with almost all of them. I favorited the photos that might work and then went back to my favorites folder. I had narrowed down my photos to eleven. I didn’t love any of them, but I knew I was being too hard on myself. I wasn’t a supermodel, and I wasn’t using Photoshop. I wasn’t going to look perfect. I finally narrowed it down to two photos; in the first one, my lips were parted slightly and my hazel-green eyes looked more of a dramatic green in the light, my hair was flowing down my past my shoulders, and I could see the curve of my breasts in my tight white top. The other photo was from a different angle and showcased my breasts, what appeared to be a taut stomach, and a laughing face. I didn’t know which photo to go with. I knew I had to just pick one. Five minutes went by, and I finally decided on the second photo. I looked more carefree than the first pic, and my face still looked pretty.
I opened the notes app on my phone, copied the number, and then opened a text message and pasted the number. I thought for a few seconds and then typed.
“Hey, sexy,”I said the words out loud and frowned. I was coming on to him, but this was a bit too forward. I deleted sexy and started again.
“Hey there,
Long time no see. :P
I was just getting ready for bed and I couldn’t stop thinking about you.
Anyway, just wanted to sayI hope you have a great night.
Here’s a pic. Enjoy.”
I added the photo to the message and then stared at the screen for a few moments. My heart was racing. Was I really going to send this? My finger pressed send before I could stop myself, and I fell back into the bed, wondering what I’d just done. I stared at the phone in my hand, dropped it onto the mattress, and then covered my face with my hands. What had I just done? Was I crazy? I was already feeling embarrassed. What if he never responded? I would want to die. It would be absolutely mortifying. I was about to see if I could delete the message when my phone pinged.
My fingers grabbed the phone carefully, and I opened the message slowly. Travis had responded a lot faster than I’d expected, and I was nervous to see what he was going to say.
“Sorry, I think you’ve got the wrong number,”the text read, and I bit down on my lower lip. This was awful. I didn’t know what to say in response. Another text came through almost immediately.“But if you want to keep texting, I’m down. :).”
I grinned at the screen. Travis was playing it coy. I laughed as I thought about what I would write next.
“Has everyone left yet or are you getting ready for bed, too?”
“If that’s your way of asking if I’m in bed, then yes I am…in only my boxers.”
My eyes widened at his text. Travis was coming in hot and horny a lot faster than I’d anticipated, and I wasn’t upset at it.
“Ooh, what color?”
“Boring gray.”
“Not boring.”I paused.“I had fun tonight.”
“Oh yeah? Did you get drunk or something, Chelsea?”
“Why do you ask that?”
“I just never expected a text like this from you. With a hot-ass pic as well.”
