This is my first attempt at a multichapter story, not sure where to go with it atm! based on a song "Your house" Alanis morisette
I pulled up out in to the parking space and I went to your house, I climbed the stairs and opened your door without ringing your bell. I knew you wouldn't be here, that's why I came; I knew you'd be at work.
I walked through the halls and pushed the door to your bedroom open, I could smell you, I breathed your scent in, oh how I've missed it.
I know I probably shouldn't be here, especially without your permission and in all honest truth I don't know what possessed me to come here today.
Would you forgive me if I danced in your shower or if I laid in your bed?
I took off my clothes and slipped on a pair of your boxers and a shirt, you always liked it when I wore your boxers, said I looked sexy, I wonder whether you'd notice I'd worn them today, I wonder whether you would be able to smell me on your shirt.
I went through your draws, my panties are still in the same draw, I found your cologne and I sprayed it on the cuff of your shirt, I loved that cologne, the one I bought you for your birthday.
I wondered back through the hall to your office and put on one of your CDs, one we used to dance to, one we used to lay in each other's arms on the sofa listening to, one we used to get lost in, one we used to make love to.
I returned to your bed and sat on the edge smoothing the covers with my hands, I noticed a letter on your bedside table, it was from me, do you read this letter every night before going to sleep?
I laid back on my side of the bed staring at where you should be when the tears began to fall, it was true Gil, I said I would miss you with every beat of my heart and I have, you're like a drug I can't get enough and giving you up is just too tough!
I know I shouldn't stay here because you might be home soon, but I just can't help myself, please forgive me for the salt in your bed as I cry myself to sleep.