The vibration woke her up.
The phone was their main medium of interaction. She interacted with him more there than anywhere else, in a way she did not interact with anyone else.
It was like a vein between them.
She could smell breakfast meats and eggs, so she knew Rafe was making one of his amazing breakfasts and she was famished from being with him.
But she needed to pick up her phone. On her back, she reached her arm out to pick it up and see his name upside down…
T, she had changed him from Terrence to T on her phone.
Good Morning, miss you, she read.
Kiss you, she let the typo stay, then, Miss you.
I want to kiss you too….
Eliza pressed the phone to her lips, his texts were so intense that it was almost like being with him.
I could feel your kiss in your text.
I want you to feel me, I miss you.
Eliza could feel him in her mind with, and she smiled at how they acted like they were had not seen each other in forever and were never going to see each other again–when they had seen each other the day before.
Their texting got racier and racier–ardent sexting–but she did not rub between her legs. Instead, she rubbed where the tattoo was that she had gotten with him. The sensitive spot on her ribs made her soft between her legs, and she wanted him so much…
I love you, she ended their texting with slow typewritten words, before she placed her phone down softly. She got up, and caught sight of herself undone physically and mentally in the mirror, before she walked to the kitchen. She smiled at the sight of Rafe’s back as he finished breakfast. She placed a soft kiss on the back of his neck, and put her arms about him.
Love filled her from wverywhere….
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