The Night We Crossed The Line.mp3

It's the next day, and it's a little awkward.

You've been blanking me and ignoring me all day, and if I don't nip it in the bud with you and discuss this, we're never going to talk.

So, I'm going to address what happened last night. I don't want to spend a day not talking to you, so let's just chalk it up to a drunken kiss, let bygones be bygones, and move on.

It's that unique Valentine's Day, and it's certainly been a very busy day. I'm going to close up the restaurant for the evening.

Let's do we we always used to do and judge those that walk by, create a story for what we think is going on in there lives. People watching.

You say that you're going to be spending Valentine's Day on your own. The kids are out enjoying their own plans.

Don't spend it by yourself, the first one as a single lady.

Come to my place, we'll have some wine, some pizza, and watch whatever you want to watch on one of the streaming services.

But..

As we enjoy our evening together, we're in that same place again, aren't we? The conversation turns to relationships and sex, and I don't know if you feel it, but there's that unspoken tension in the air.

Not here.

Upstairs.

Are we really going to do this?

Until our next encounter 🔏📖

Donagon