See’s unread text from marco

Lisa wakes up, stretching as she yawns “Ah, morning...”

Lisa reached for her phone and began to scroll through the notifications. Her eyes landed on a string of unread texts from Marco, the waiter from their favorite Italian restaurant.

"Hey Lisa! How's it going?" his first message read.

She smiled lazily as she continued to read through the conversation. Marco was always flirting with her whenever they went out – but Lisa had never thought much of it. She just appreciated his friendly demeanor.

The messages were innocuous enough – nothing too serious or provocative. But as Lisa scrolled back up to the top of the conversation, something caught her eye.

"What are you doing tonight?" Marco had asked earlier that evening.

Lisa's heart skipped a beat as she felt a flutter in her chest. Why did he want to know what she was doing tonight? And why did it feel like there was something more behind those innocent words.

Lisa's fingers flew across the screen as she typed out a response to Marco's messages. She didn't want to seem too eager or interested – but at the same time, she didn't want to raise any suspicions.

"Hey Marco! Sorry I didn't get back to you last night... I lost track of time, hanging with my boyfriend after leaving the restaurant last night.” she wrote.

As soon as she hit send, Lisa felt a twinge of guilt wash over her. She had been so caught up in her own desires and fantasies that night – masterbating alone in the living room while watching porn videos. The thought made her blush, but Lisa pushed it aside.

She put down her phone and got out of bed, starting her morning routine without giving it another thought.

Lisa was lost in her morning routine, humming along to the radio as she washed away the sleep from her eyes. She didn't notice Marco's latest message until she stepped out of the shower and reached for a towel.

"Hey! No worries about not getting back to me last night," his text read. "I just wanted to check if you were free tonight to grab some drinks?"

She wrapped the towel around herself and padded over to her phone, feeling a flutter in her chest as she read through their conversation again.

“Why did Marco want to know if i was free tonight?” She asks herself. Then she sent a response back. She didn't want to seem too eager or committed – but at the same time, she didn't want to dismiss him entirely.

"Hey Marco! Yeah, I might be free tonight," she wrote. "I'll let you know later though... still deciding on my plans."

She hit send and set her phone down beside her, feeling a sense of relief wash over her. She had given him hope without committing to anything concrete.

As she stood up and began to get dressed for the day, Lisa couldn't help but wonder what Marco was really after.