Page 74 of Making It Count


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Shay laughed again. They’d tried this once before when they’d traveled for an away game and had been put in adjoining rooms. When they’d arrived and noticed, Layne had been the one to suggest they pass notes under it like old times in the dorm. They’d used up all of the sheets of the hotel’s cheap stationery, and that was with writing on the backs of every page and trying to write small. After that, they’d hopped into bed and said goodnight on the phone, but Shay had decided to give it a try and had messaged her girlfriend, hoping they could actually do this for the first time after they’d talked about it on the bench. Layne had fallen asleep, though.

Shay had saved every piece of that hotel stationery paper, and they were all tucked safely away in a box under her bed labeled ‘Layne.’ In that box, she also had all of the notes they’d exchanged during the original lockdown and anything else related to their relationship that fit inside.

Now, she was lying on her bed in her underwear and nothing else, holding her phone in front of her face, hoping her girlfriend was interested in what Shay had wanted to do for a very long time now.

Shay: If you want.

Layne: I want YOU.

Shay smiled and typed back.

Shay: I want you, too, babe.

Layne: But I really want you. I want you here.

Shay relaxed her shoulder against her pillows. They were doing this.

Shay: I want to be there, too. What would we be doing if I were?

Layne: Probably watching a movie.

Shay shook her head. That hadn’t been what she’d expected.

Shay: What else?

Layne: Cuddling.

Shay gritted her teeth. Sure, she was new at this, too, but she’d hoped Layne would be a little better at it.

Shay: That’s it? Cuddling?

Layne: You’d be sitting between my legs, and I’d be holding you from behind.

“Okay. That sounds really good,” Shay said to herself.

If they weren’t going to sext tonight but she could picture them like that all night, she’d fall asleep happy.

Layne: And I’d be kissing your neck.

“Oh,” Shay said and went to type but saw that Layne was typing another message, so she stopped.

Layne: Did I mention that we’re both naked?

“Fuck,” Shay whispered to herself.

Shay: No, you failed to mention that very important part. Why are we naked?

Layne: Because when you first got here, I couldn’t wait. I had to have you pressed up against the door. Then, we went to the bed, and we couldn’t stop touching each other. We’re taking a break and watching a movie right now.

“Oh, my God,” Shay said out loud.

Shay: You couldn’t wait?

Layne: No. I can barely wait now.

“Wait… Does she mean because we can’t touch each other, or she’s touching herself right now?”

Layne: Are you?

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