Yours (still here),
Adam
P.S. The next time you bite, don’t stop at “just a little.” You strike me as someone who’ll go big instead of going home.
From:[email protected]
Subject: So about number 10
Holy mother of God, Adam.
#10 is the one that did me in. The list was already…ahem, let’s call it “mildly disarming” but number ten? That one made me stare at my phone for like a full ten minutes.
Well, sir. I’ve never felt so seen. You might as well have been hovering over my shoulder.
Because, full disclosure, AND DON’T YOU DARE GET SMUG, this email almost took me a little longer than usual to finish. Because some of us are overachievers and multi-taskers whodon’t back down from a challenge. Well, sir. I took your advice and went BIG.
Anywayyyyyy.
I’ve been thinking (dangerous, I know). Maybe you should scare me a little. Or at least try. So far, all you’ve done is make me wonder if it’s possible to feel someone’s hands on your skin through a screen. Spoiler: it’s starting to feel like a yes.
Now, if you’ll excuse me, I’m going to go not think about your hands in my hair, or how you said you don’t let go. (Liar, liar, pants on fire)
Yours with absolutely zero shame,
Amelia
P.S. Do you think I’m misbehaving right now?
P.P.S. What would you do if I was? Will you punish me?
From:[email protected]
Subject: Misbehaving, are we?
Amelia, Amelia, Amelia. Where do I even begin? Signing up for the pen pal program was the best (drunk) decision I’ve ever made.
You want to know what I’d do if you were misbehaving?
Let’s just say this: If I were anywhere near you, you wouldn’t be able to finish your sentence, let alone an email. I’d have you so thoroughly distracted, you’d forget what the keyboard’s for. Actually, I’d make you forget the whole world.
Don’t tempt me unless you mean it.
I read your message three times. The first was for context. The second was disbelief. The third was because I needed to step away from my desk before I got visibly interested in a woman I’ve never even seen.
And since we’re just being honest…
I’m hot for you, Amelia. There, I said it. I have no business thinking about your mouth the way I am, but here we are.
You don’t scare me, but you do make me want to say things I’ve never said and do things I’ve only imagined.
To you.
With you.
