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Genre: Romance

Chapter1 (v.1) - The Build-Up

Chapter Content - ver.1

Submitted: March 31, 2017

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I had met "him" on a writing site that I frequently wrote on. Our exchanges in the beginning were quite chaste. What we soon came to find was, we shared A LOT in common, and from there our friendship kinda took off on something extra all on its own.

Oh we did the whole private messaging on the site, then moved to email ( because the fucking captcha's on the site were such a bore), that led to a picture exchange which slowly migrated to exchanging phone numbers and firey hot text messages.

I had to admit, those text messages alone were enough to perk up a boring monotonous day at the office. He liked to play with fire as much as I did. We did this for months, teasing and calling each other by sweet endearments..

Oh he was so crafty with words. He knew how they moved me every single time I read them. I could almost picture that devilishly handsome grin, he would most likely be wearing, satisfied with  himself knowing he left me drowning in my own pool of cum and that he caused it..

Damn him!! I couldn't concentrate on my work, so I sent him a pic I'd found on Pinterest to stir his imagination.

It only seemed fitting he'd throw one right back at me. It seemed he kept pics of his own, handy in his wallet for such an occassion. At the speed of light, his response came in. It made me giggle when I opened it and smiled. Yes, he understood.

 

I looked at my watch, by this time he would be boarding the plane and headed my way for the week-end. He was to be solely mine and I would be his, to do as he pleased.

I went in to work at the office. Two hours had sped by, then my phone made a "ting" sound to alert me I had a text message come in.

"Tell me one of your hottest fantasies,....make me hard....make me drool". I set my cell phone down and sat back in my seat.

Heavens me, what was I to do with him? I raised an eyebrow. Naughty pics he'd sent me of himself came to mind. Oh dear Jesus, he hadn't even made it here yet, I shifted uncomfortably in my seat.

"Emily, are you ok?" Winston asked me from the next desk over. Recovering quickly, I sat up and looked at my co-worker "What? Oh yeah, I'm cool". Unconvinced, he stared at me for a moment then went back to staring at his computer. My phone's notification bell went off yet again "ting". I picked it up and looked at it.

"What, no comment?" was what the text message read. Then another came in. I read it and it was directions to a hotel in the heart of downtown. I did what I knew he'd expect me to do, and looked up the place. It had rave reviews and was simply beautiful. One thing he hadn't sent me was the room #. Oh well, I'll worry about that later.

It was hard to concentrate those next few hours.He so graciously left me alone, after I returned a text to him "Let me work, man". He sent me a smiling angelic emoji and replied "see ya sweets !!".

By the time I was done with work, and turned off my computer, I couldn't wait to race home thru traffic and throw an overnight bag together. He had stayed on my mind the whole day, and even though feelings of "you better not, he could be a psycho nut" ran thru my mind, warning me to ditch my plans with him, something else inside kept making me press forward.

I shot him out a quick text asking for the room number, and he quickly sent me an answer "69".

"Very funny!!" I sent back. His next reply was a pic that had me in a fit of laughter. How could I even think of stopping my plans to meet with this incredible person?

"I saw this and thought of you and me" was his comment.

When I got to the lobby of the hotel, the receptionist was busy arguing with a businessman. I breezed right past them and went straight for the elevator and pushed the 6 button to this 6 floor posh hotel. It shot straight up fast, and gave me a queasy feeling in my stomach.

When that door opened, and I stepped out into the hallway, there was only 1 door at the end of the hall. It set off a whole new set of butterflies flying around in my stomach. I took a deep breath, and proceeded to the door.


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