~ Theo ~
I'm not sure why I still want to talk to her. I've happily moved on and am living with a great girl, but there's something about her. A feeling that I just can't shake. Every time her name appears on my phone, I smile. Who knows why other than I know that I might be able to get a nice story out of her.
Buzz. Buzz. Speak of the devil. Let's see what she has to say now.
Daphne: Lol
Her typical go-to answer. I don't know why I was expecting her to say anything else. I guess I backed her into a corner. Not that I have helped the situation at all.
Still, she makes me smile. She knows what I like and how to use her words to prove that she knows what I like.
Looking at the time on my phone, I realize that Millie will be home any minute. Guess I'm done talking to to Daphne for a while. As I slide her message across to open my phone, I hear the door open.
Shit. Guess I'll delete the messages later. That's the last thing I need right now. Millie gets jealous enough as it is, no need to make things worse for me. I'd like to have sex tonight anyways.
I quickly type a response back to Daphne as I slip my phone into my pocket just seconds before Millie walks through the door. Looks like she's had a rough day which means I just missed my chance for any kind of action tonight.
I guess I should tread lightly with my answers of choice tonight. At least until Millie goes to bed, anyways. I can always message Daphne then. Hopefully she'll still be awake. If not, I guess I'm really out of luck for the evening. Maybe Millie will be in a better mood when she wakes up.
The slam of the door brings my concentration back to the current moment. Millie just locked herself in the bathroom. Tonight is going to suck.
Sometimes I wish things were like they used to be. I wish that things were simpler and I didn't have to tread carefully with my words. Daphne never made me feel this way when she would have a bad day.
