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02 Temmuz 2022, 10:43
Deadlines. That will be the death of me, I think as my fingers fly over my laptop. Words pour from spiral notebooks, post-its, and envelopes, forming long prose of fantasy and adventure on the screen. And the deadline is next week?so close and so distressing. Am I even ready? I have no clue. I dig through the papers on my desk looking for amendment fifteen of Part Three, Chapter Twelve, when the doorbell chimes. I groan, setting my laptop on my oak wood desk before storming over to the front door and throwing it open. Blue playful eyes gleam down at me as my anger dissipates. ?Oh?hey Danny. I wasn?t expecting you,? I murmur, running my fingers through my ruffled auburn ponytail. He stands a foot over me, his broad shoulders engulfing the doorway and making me feel vulnerable, yet protected at the same time. He wears a dark blue shirt, jeans, and a cheeky smile on his lips. ?Last I heard from you, you sounded like you might etimesgut escort (http://kadinguzelligi.com/ad-category/etimesgut-escort/) blow up the neighborhood so I thought I?d stop by. You have the worry brow, are you okay?? he replies, as he slips past me and into my studio. I shut the door and wander back over to the massively cluttered desk. ?Deadline. Fifteenth,? I reply, as I flop into my chair and sip at the extremely bitter coffee in my mug. Did I make that recently? I shrug to myself and down the rest, needing the caffeine buzz to get me through the night. I glance over at Danny, admiring his chiseled chin, chiseled body, and charming personality. A friend introduced us months ago, and ever since we have been getting close. My chaotic personality and obsessive novel writing just gets in the way. Luckily, he lets me ignore him as I dig through the papers, still looking for that amendment. Was it on a napkin or an envelope? ?Earth to eryaman escort (http://kadinguzelligi.com/ad-category/eryaman-escort/) Meg,? he mumbles, causing me to look back at him and his grin. ?Did you even hear what I just said?? ?No, not at all. I?m so sorry, Danny. I?m just extremely stressed right now, and you know I get super tunnel vision when I?m like this,? ?Oh I know,? he chimes, smiling lightly at me, ?You dropped that napkin though when you were digging. It?s important I assume?? I look at the flimsy, ink stained napkin and laugh. Amendment fifteen dangles from his long calloused fingers. Why didn?t I notice how attractive he was before? Heads in the gutter, I think with a sigh, It must be the romance. ?Thanks, Danny. That is exactly what I was looking for,? I mumble, sliding the paper from his hand. ?You should take a break. Re-calibrate that wonderful mind of yours,? he says, as I turn away from him and get back to the words on sincan escort (http://kadinguzelligi.com/ad-category/sincan-escort/) my glowing screen. ?I would,? I mutter, typing in the amendment, ?Except I need to finish this. Like now,? Large warm fingers stroke my shoulders, kneading out the taut muscles. I purr with satisfaction, rolling my head forward. ?You?re too stressed. Take a break with me,? he quietly says, his deep voice soothing my ruffled feathers. His hands run down my arms, back up, and then lower on my back, working the knots between my shoulder blades. Through all of this, I keep typing. ?Too busy, Danny,? I hesitantly say, as he leans down, kissing my neck lightly. Now, we had shared a few heated make out sessions before, but he has never done anything as soft and gentle as this, and it has me melting inside. Add his hands groping my breasts, and I am putty in his touch, ?Danny?? I moan, wanting him to stop and continue all at the same time. Suddenly, he spins me to face him, a seductive smirk worming its way over his face. He leans over my chair, his lips right above mine. ?I?ll make you a deal, Meg. If I get you to cum in the next five minutes, you will stop for the night to spend it with me,? he chimes, his breath teasing my lips as I scoff.