Friday, May 3, 2013

The Locked Door


The door opens.

You can feel his presence.

You know what's coming, so you simply close your eyes and wait.

The door shuts.

You wait for the sound.

Wait. There was no click. No lock.

He walks toward the bed...the wrong side. His side.

He gets in. He calls you over. Over to him, not over the bed.

But you already know.

He didn't lock the door.

He didn't walk to the closet.

He holds you close, and you talk. Like with mouths.

Your bottom rejoices

Because he didn't lock the door.




17 comments:

  1. Lol Cole. This was very cute....

    Callie

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    1. Lol thanks! The randomness that is in my head! Haha

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  2. The click of the lock... ugh! The absent click = joyous! :)

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    1. Woohoo! The absence of the clicking! Hahaha

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  3. Glad that the issue worked out! I prefer discussions with mouths over bottoms too!

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    1. Absolutely! Lol mouths over bottoms ... I love it!

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    2. Sorry my mind is in a different spot after this comment!

      Happy for you either way !

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  4. does this mean no maintenance today!? for your bottom's sake, i really hope so! how wonderful, cole. :)

    m.

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    1. Yup! Daily maintenance has been indefinitely suspended! Woohoo!

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    2. cole, my professor JUST said to me, "you have a maintenance coming on tuesday. just letting you know."

      god. i think i jinxed myself from your post! lol

      xx,
      m.

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    3. Uh oh...hope it's not too bad!

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  5. Maintenance went a bit askew for us yesterday. I will send you a note. Happy yours has been suspended!

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    1. Sorry it was rough! :( will try to email back this afternoon!

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  6. :) hoping for open doors for you tonight!

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