I want you.
She stared at the phone's tiny screen, taking a deep breath and letting the air escape through barely-parted lips. A wave of emotion hit her, something the stupid, childish part of her automatically and incessantly declared as love despite the more experienced half of her brain knowing better. No, this was physical lust, pure and simple, garnered from events and actions taken two weeks ago to the day that in all honesty probably should have never happened.
And she loved it.
She bit her lip, contemplating the characters of her response as she selected each key deliberately. It wasn't something she did often, usually hitting the buttons on her phone as quickly as she could tell her fingers to do so and leaving room for any number of mistakes and typos. This, though... this was important. Important for the moment; as important as any single moment could be.
I want you too.
She paused for a second more, before hitting send.
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Short little drabble, not related to anything. Complete.
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