Chronicles of a Platinum Pussy

Friday, June 02, 2006

Breakfast in Bed

The next morning he woke me up with cereal (only food he could find in the kitchen) and refilled my water bottle, urging me to take more pills. He kissed me slowly then, morning breath and all, telling me that he had to head to work. I assured him that I was doing much better, that the attack was just a minor one and I would be ok. With that, he left, promising to call me later in the day.

I'm missing him already.

posted by Platinum Pussy @ 7:22 AM   : : 0 dirty thoughts

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