Waking up

I was awakened by the sound of the cell phone alarm and I checked that she was already gone. She only left a note:

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Good morning lover boy. I had job to do so I left early. I'll see you later.

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I had breakfast in the hotel cafeteria and went to work in my clothes from the day before. All day long, I was watching the door for her to show up at the bar, but I was lucky. What the hell was wrong with her? An chick manages to take control of my sex life without my consent and I find myself looking for her in the crowd. I should be lock up in an asylum .

When I left work I went home and took a shower. I waited a while for her to log on to the usual chat room but she still didn't show up. I was uneasy. I surprised myself more worried about her than about being left with a caged dick. I sent her a couple of e-mails asking her where he is and if he was okay.

Three hours later, when I was looking at my cell phone in bed, I got a message from her. "How's my knight in a cage? I would have liked to have connected for a while today but I went out for a beer with a co-worker and I missed the hour. Tomorrow I'll stop by the bar and we'll talk❤❤"

I dropped my cell phone with frustration, the idea of her leaving beers with a partner made me a little jealous, but I immediately wondered what right I had to do it. She was not my girlfriend objectively and certainly had no right to forbid her to have boyfriends. "I'm sure it's nothing anyway." I whispered inside. It was still hard to get to sleep but I tiredness took over me.