Txt Msgs

The following Monday, I send him a text message.

If I c u again, u’ll make sure I don’t misbehave, right?

His response comes a few minutes later.

If I c u again, I’ll make sure u misbehave!

All the time wondering how far I can take this thing. I don’t know if there will be—or if there even should be—a next time.

Later that week, I get another text from him while I’m at work.

Think of me when u touch yourself.

Shocking.

The next morning, I feel brazen enough to send him a response.

I thought of u...

Hope I was good!

It could always be better…

I know…