Today is different.
It's 3:00 in the afternoon.
He wants me to meet him at his office.
Did I do something wrong?
"Harry?" I enter, he looks frustrated and consumed in work.
"Birdie."
My heart flutters when he says my name.
"Did you managed to get here ok?"
He sounds like he cares.
He doesn't.
"Yes. It's a big building and it's easy to find."
"Great." He hums, he locks the door.
He kisses my neck.
I moan. He touches me. I want more.
"I needed you."
He needs me?
My stomach fills with butterflies.
We've been seeing each other a year now. I wonder if he cares.
I let him do what he wants.
I hope he cares.