Chapter 31. Pain and Pleasure

I finish washing the dishes and jog to my room. The excitement I am feeling, huh! I take a hot shower and rest on my bed. 

An hour flashes, and I was getting underway with impatience when a slight knock on my door almost makes me jump out of bed with pleasure. My heart skips several beats, but I compose myself albeit in vain. 

This is what I was waiting for. 

I don't answer the door, nor do I mumble a word. Instead, I saunter to my bedroom window and stare through it.

Cool, my heart. He is here!

He calls my name, but I play deaf. He calls a few more times, and then silence falls. Anger and paranoia start clambering in me. Did he walk away? He didn't bother to look if I was inside. Why the heck did I think of this absurdity? I should have planned something more suggestive, you know, like, waiting for him in the sitting room, or lying nude on his bed. 

Shiieet! Now I will have to deal with... 

Boom! <