Page 67 of When Darkness Calls
No.
Yes.
No.
Yes.
No—
Fuck it.
My fingers are a blur across the screen typing out the text.
Me
And here I thought you were a sweet girl since you came running outside to thank me for saving you.
I did it.
Fuck. I did it.
Why did I do that?
Dani
Hm, I might have given you the wrong idea about me.
People don’t often associate me and sweet in the same sentence unless the word “not” is in the middle.
She really thinks that? I mean, sure she definitely knows how to bitch someone out. Trust me, I’ve been on the receiving end of that a lot of times. But I’ve also been on the receiving end of the opposite too. When you can feel the amount of care in her touch, in her words, in her presence.
Me
People are also usually assholes.
You’re a sweet girl to me. That’s all I care about.
And I mean it too. Fuck what anyone else has to say. They don’t know her like I do.
Dani
I can be a sweet girl for you too…
Well…shit.
Don’t get a boner, Grayson. Do NOT get a boner.
Not only is this version of Dani super fucking new, but apparently so is my dick hating me and not listening to me.
Me
I know you could be. Your little dance in front of your window told me everything I need to know, sweet girl.
God, just thinking about it is making me harder. Her fucking hips and thighs might just kill me. Death by horny. Write it on my headstone.
Dani
Yeah? Is there anything else you wish my strip tease had told you?
