I still have hints of her scent on me, even though I’ve been stuck in Seattle all week preparing for the launch party. I thought once would be enough, but I want her even more. She’s been so busy at work she’s been sending monosyllabic responses to my texts. It’s driving me batshit crazy. She moves in today and I’m stuck here, in Seattle, in this office. Last Sunday, while she was getting ready for work, I rummaged through her closet to see what size dress she wears. I ordered her a navy blue gown for the party. I laid it on her bed so that she will see it as soon as she gets to the house. I’ve envisioned her in it several times today. I couldn’t sit in my office with a raging hard on, so I went to the gym in my building and worked out. All that did was feed my endorphins and I ended up in a cold shower. Thank god that worked, or I was going to have to give myself a hand job before my meeting with a new client. The meeting goes off without a hitch, and the day flies by, until Bob, one of my financial advisors calls me.
