CHAPTER 138

I breathe out the huge breath I'm holding and smile at the screen, feeling hopeful for the future. Maybe it can happen again one day? I send the text and realise once it's sent how suggestive it sounds. I slap a hand over my head and groan loudly. Now she'd think I'm only interested in her for sex, a booty call. I grab my phone and quickly type out another text, sending it within seconds. I don't mean just for sex, I mean our relationship. I miss the relationship. I panic and literally feel...