I close my eyes, pressing my ass to his touch, surrendering to his advantages as he caresses my crease. His hand slips out of my pants and I let out a disappointed sound.
“All done.”
“Huh?” I blink my eyes open and there's two Band-Aids on my arm and he steps away from my body, not fully letting go until he's sure I'm able to use my legs properly.
“I didn't…how'd you…”
“I'd say to be more careful but I'm not sure either of us truly wants that.” His lips inch closer to my ear and he slides a thumb over the pulse point on my inner wrist. “I'll leave you to those amongst other things you gotta get to.”
I stand here speechless, watching as he darts out my front door. My dog runs inside, squeezing beside him and I forgot he was out there. My neighbor gives me one last back glance before shutting the door behind him.
I slump into the chair, laughing and rubbing between my brows. What the fuck just happened. I look at the Bandaids again and trace over every place his fingers have been, eventually shoving my pants halfway down to touch between my cheeks, grazing my hole with my nail as I pretend it's still him.
My phone pings and I drop my hand, looking down at the blinking screen on the table. It's a new message from my favorite subscriber.
SheepFinder:Hey, Little Bo.
Grabbing my phone, I sit back in the chair and write back, all giddy inside.
Me: Hi. I've missed you the last few days.
SheepFinder: And now you don't have to miss a thing because I'm right here.
Me:Where were you?
SheepFinder:Busy with work. Didn't have much down time but I'll have some tonight and this weekend. Just for you.
Me:What makes you think I won't be busy?
SheepFinder: Will you be?
Me:Possibly.
SheepFinder:Visiting more cemeteries perhaps or getting off on the hood of other cars?
I suck in a breath, heart kicking at my chest.
Me:You came.
SheepFinder:I did. In more than one way too.
A chuckle escapes me.
Me:Wish I could have seen all the ways you did.
SheepFinder:All in good time. Meet me back online around 9 P.M. tonight.
Me:And if I don't?
SheepFinder:Then I'll have to come to you.
Me:Is that a promise?
SheepFinder: It's a guarantee and I'm not so sure I'll be able to stand back and just watch either.
Me:Another guarantee?
SheepFinder:Yes. And as I said before once we cross that line, I won't be gentle or stop even if you ask me to.