Wednesday, August 15, 2012

Two Hours

"He's here," you whisper in her ear when you hear the gentle knock at the hotel room door.

"I'm scared," your wife answers, her breath quickening.

"Do you want me to tell him we've changed our minds?

"No," she says immediately, " you?"

"No," you say softly, "no."

" long?"

"I'll come back in two hours."

"And you promise know..."

"Lick you clean? Yes...yes..."

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