Almost 7 days I have had this. And I've done nothing.
I get where Kacey is coming from, but I don't want to put myself in a situation I'm not ready to handle.
I think it's clear I am definitely one that is not emotionally mature. I run away from commitment, I make all possible relationships physical to hide... I don't know what.
I wish I could say there is an underlying factor that caused me to be this way. But there isn't. My parents are happily married, so I have no idea how I turned out this way. I never had a bad break up which ruined men for me, besides my break up with Alex. But I had these issues before then.
My phone vibrates on the night table next to me.
I grab it and read the text message.
: I thought I would stack my chances and reach out to you first. So what about that date?
Alex.
Ugh. Why am I smiling?
Me: No
Alex: Please? I really want to explain everything.
Me: What's in it for me?
Alex: Well... I can tell you what I hope will happen, but that really depends on if you say yes... and how you respond to what I have to say.
I put my phone down next to me and think.
I'd be lying if I said I didn't want to know. Maybe I should just rip the bandaid off.
Me: Fine.
Alex: Really?
Me: Yes, but it's not a date. And we're meeting at my place. Then you can say your peace and then leave.
Alex: I don't think it will be that simple.
Me: It can be if you don't make it complicated.
Alex: I would prefer somewhere public. I don't think us being alone at your place is a good idea.
Me: And why is that?
Alex: I wouldn't be able to keep my hands off you. I don't even know how I've restrained myself for this long. Seeing you every day at pick up, in those dresses. The things I would to do you.
My eyes widen and my mouth is suddenly dry as I stare at the brazen text message.
Me: If you think of that at a school, do you really think a public place will stop you?
Alex: There is a difference between thinking and doing.
He texts again before I can respond
Alex: Jackie, if I came over to your house, there would be no holding back. As soon as you would open the door I'd pin you against the wall. I would show you exactly what you do to me. I'm hard just thinking about it.
Lynn, you horny bitch.
I don't want him to stop, but I can't make it easy for him.
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