In The Moment
"Don’t play shy now, Anna, I can feel how wet you are for me.”
“Hey, Tommy.” I stand politely as he reaches the table hand outstretched, but he goes in for the cheek kiss. I laugh it off and mumble, “Nice to meet you, in person.” He nods and does a full 360 of the bar, catches the barman’s eye, and nods to the remnants of the drink in front of me. “I am sorry, but you are over forty-five minutes late, so I have had a few drinks.” I hate that I have justified myself. He scrunches his...