“I was coming to tell you that day, uhm,” he starts.
I look at him curious? I mean I don’t remember. I have the memory of a bird. A very cute bird I hope, but a bird nonetheless.
“When you got back home from your trip to Cancun,” he finishes.
Oh. Crap.
Like when I was all over Mr. Cancun, my hand down his pants in the lobby of my building.
“So I have three other partners in my business, and we’re opening up a bar in Miami, I was coming to tell you that,” he tells me.
Oh. My. God.
“I was actually gonna tell you at the barbecue and see what you thought about it, but you got a bit wasted so I couldn’t, and I had to make a decision soon so that’s why I kind of backed off. But then I wanted to see you so I just came over,” he tells me.
I’m sitting speechless.
“I’ve actually been back and forth to Miami a couple times. That’s why I’m not texting or calling as much,” he finishes and kisses me.
So...he’s not married?
He’s just in Miami?
“Don’t think about it now,” he tells me and I still remember because he poured me a glass of that champagne and I curled into him. We finished the bottle and went back to his place. Where he had sex.
But this time, sure it was like freaky good sex, but afterwards like we cuddled too.
I left in the morning (yesterday) and came home. I haven’t told him one way or the other what’s going to happen.
The most we did talk was that we’d meet for lunch today when he gets some free time and he would come over. I’m still sorta in a daze but I want more details. He says that he would be coming back and forth, but I dunno.
I’ve only done one long distance relationship once before and I’ll tell you about it later, but for now I wanna hear your long distance relationship stories. Because I’ll use it to make my decision. Did they work out? I’ll share some later on today and if I pick you, you get a free book!
Lemme know!