A couple weeks go by

Li

Since I had to focus on my thesis the past weeks I didn't contact Mateo and he also hit me with radio silence. Lisa tried to meet him again in the club and went as far as fucking a few men there to get info, but nothing. Like he is a ghost or something like that. I think about him almost everyday, mostly when I need to take the edge off and masturbate to relief some stress from all the studying.

It's almost 2a.m. when I am getting back home from a bar around the corner. I am a little tipsy due to quiet a lot of dangerous tequila. I thought about messaging Mateo a few times in the last two hours but still hesitated. As I open my door, I can see light inside and I think that I might have forgotten to turn it off, but no. I freeze. I am not alone in my appartment, but for some reason I don't feel frightend. It's Mateos perfume that fills the air mixed with the half eaten pizza on my kitchentable. I walk into my livingroom and there he as, waiting for me in the big lounge chair. He gets up and before I can say anything he pulls me close and kisses me. I melt into the kiss, pressing myself against his hard, warm body and feel his hand already under my skirt. Just the smell of him made me wet and his quick fingers do their part aswell.