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Pov Edgar Torn.
Today is Sunday, I've already had lunch and now... The apartment is quiet.
As always.
I'm always alone.
Today is one of those days when I like to stay at home, reading something, watching a series. Things like that.
Earlier, I saw Sarah's message.
She had told me... That she was going out with her friends.
I told her to enjoy herself and have fun.
So... I decided to do something too...
I looked around and made up my mind.
I would take the afternoon off to tidy up.
Leave everything tidy.
I liked days like today to do that, so I wouldn't have to worry about tidying up in the middle of the week, when I would always be busy.
It was my time to put everything in its place, take care of my space... And think about her, even without meaning to.
I started to get busy...
I changed the sheets on the bed, took a clean comforter from the closet, and put it on the bed.
I washed some clothes and put others away.
I washed the dishes and cleaned the table and countertop.
I swept the floor... Then I went to the bathroom.
I had to finish up.
Leave everything tidy.
I couldn't stop now.
I washed the floor, organized the toiletries, and wiped everything down with a scented cloth.
It smelled like eucalyptus.
So nice.
The perfect scent.
I love a clean house; it feels like there's good energy in the air.
I kept doing my chores, wiping the sweat from my forehead and the back of my neck from time to time... But I kept going...
When I finished, I had spent the whole afternoon tidying up the house.
It was almost seven in the evening.
I was starving, so I decided to make something to eat.
I made some coffee and ate bread with cheese.
As I took bites of bread and sips of hot, strong coffee... I noticed a message... A notification on my cell phone.
I put the cup on the counter and saw who it was from...
It was Sarah... A smile appeared on my lips.
Hi... everything okay? Are you home? Can I come over?
I replied immediately, without even thinking.
Yes. I'm fine. How about you? Come over, I miss you.
As soon as the message was delivered, I saw that she was online. Her reply took less than thirty seconds.
I'll be there in half an hour.
I took a deep breath, feeling my heart race. I couldn't explain it... just hearing her say she was coming made everything take on a different color.
I put the cup in the sink and left the kitchen.
I went straight to the bathroom.
I wanted to get ready.
I took off my clothes and turned on the shower.
I took a nice warm shower.
I had sweated a little while tidying up the house, so I let the water run slowly down my back.
It relaxed my muscles.
I turned off the water and started drying myself. I went to my room.
I wanted to look good today.
For her.
I was vain; I liked to look good, to be elegant. As discreet as I was, I cared about that.
I picked out a tight black T-shirt and dark jeans.
I ran my fingers through my hair and put a little oil on the ends to keep it moisturized.
I took my cologne and put a little on my neck and wrists.
That was good.
I put my glasses on, looked at my reflection in the mirror, and I was ready.
That was good.
I smiled.
I went to the living room.
I sat on the couch and waited.
My eyes turned to the door every two minutes.
I was impatient, of course...
I was anxious to see her... To spend the night with her...
My Sarah…
Then I heard it.
The doorbell rang.
I got up immediately, walked to the door, and when I opened it, there she was.
Sarah.
Gorgeous, with her hair down and slightly wavy, wearing a simple but perfect outfit.
She was so beautiful.
More so every day.
Her eyes were shining, that sparkle that always melted me inside.
"Hi Edgar..." she said with a shy smile before opening her arms.
I didn't wait any longer.
I pulled her close and hugged her tightly.
I just wanted to feel her...
To be with her like this.
Nothing else.
I felt her body against mine, the sweet, familiar scent invading my senses, the warmth of her skin warming my soul.
That was what I wanted.
She nestled against my chest for a few seconds and when she lifted her face to look at me, our eyes met.
I watched every detail of her.
That smile I loved.
The sparkle in her eyes.
Those pink lips... tempting me.
There were no more words. Only the knowing silence that precedes something inevitable.
I couldn't hold back any longer.
I wanted to feel her.
To touch her.
Now.
I leaned in and touched her lips.
A hot kiss ensued...
I felt my body boil at that moment.
A hot, deep kiss, full of longing.
Our mouths fit together easily, as if they were made for each other.
The sound of our lips in that silent room.
It was the best sound.
Our scents mingling.
Your hands moved up to my neck, pulling me closer. My hands moved up to your waist... pulling you firmly...
How hungry I was...