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Just one text

It bleeped onto my phone as I was walking home from work this evening after work in the rain, and it made me stop in my tracks (good job too because I almost walked into a deep puddle) and catch my breath.

'I want you in my arms.'

That's all it was. Just six words. And I can't stop thinking about it.

I've not been able to reply yet. I mean, what on earth do I say to that? Ok, I admit I've been in those arms on several occasions recently, and God, they're nice arms! And don't get me started on how gorgeous his hands are. I was sitting next to him on a sofa early on Saturday morning (3am I do believe) when my eyes caught sight of his hand resting on his leg near mine, and my mind began to wander. I had to look away. I've got a definite thing about men's arms and hands. But anyway, I digress!

Well who was it from, I hear you ask. It was from a guy I met a few weeks ago at a house party. We've spent hours together at parties, but it's never been anything more than a few cuddles and a lot of drunken conversation. But there's definitely something very fascinating and attractive about him. He's in my mind all the time. Over a year younger than me too.

And then the text. Completely out of the blue.


Listening to: The Prodigy - Out of Space
Thinking: What the bloody hell do I put in my reply?
8.1.07 20:20
 


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Bunnyman / Website (9.1.07 02:05)
How about, "It'll cost you a dinner - with candles"

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