I feel different.
A phoenix. A woman.
A little voice in my head I can’t quiet whispers a word that terrifies me.
His.
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Me:
You sent me food.
Hockey Boy:
Oh, you got it. Is it good?
Me:
Delicious.
There’s enough here to feed my entire family,by the way.
Hockey Boy:
I know Irsia isn’t in town and I didn’t want you getting lazy
We know you’re a little couch potato when no one’s looking
Me:
I thought you liked potatoes.
Hockey Boy:
Baby, don’t tease.
Me:
I did nothing. You’re unreasonably excited at the mention of potatoes. It’s concerning.
Hockey Boy:
What’s concerning is that my game against Phoenix is about to begin and Istilldon’t have a picture of you eating
Me:
Is that your new kink?
Hockey Boy:
I have ayoukink. Send me the picture
Me:
…naked?