I’m impatient and silly. Your shift ends in nineteen minutes and I want to talk to you on your way home. Last week at this time I was tweaking out about you sleeping here. Good god woman the things you do to me. I’m flustered and unsettled but that’s obviously because I have a thing for you. Are we a thing yet? 6 dates in 13 days is pretty damn awesome in my opinion.
Sixteen. Just call me.