ShyGuy25:
Not just yet. I’ll save the world conquering for another day.
ShyGuy25:
I couldn’t sleep. Figured I’d check in on my favorite redhead.
I blushed and found myself grinning down at the screen like a smitten tween.
Merri-go-round:
Does that mean you have favorite blondes and brunettes, then?
ShyGuy25:
I should have clarified. You’re my favorite everything.
A giggle escaped as my tummy gave a happy little twist.
Merri-go-round:
Do you practice these lines in the mirror? You’re very smooth.
ShyGuy25:
It’s easy because it’s true.
Merri-go-round:
Mmmhmm, I bet you tell that to all the girls.
ShyGuy25:
There are no other girls. I’m shy, remember?
Merri-go-round:
Doesn’t seem like it.
ShyGuy25:
That’s because I’m comfortable with you.
Merri-go-round:
I’m glad. You make me comfortable too.
I was really skirting the line with Cole these days. Honestly, I liked him. Our relationship had evolved from simply cam work to something deeper, and I knew I shouldn’t keep opening up to him. As a rule, I never DMed with any of my clients. They had to pay for access to me. End of story. But then there was Cole. Sweet, caring Cole who made it easy to forget there should be rules, a paywall, and emotional distance dividing us.
The reminder that he was still a paying client, even if not at this exact moment, dimmed most of the excitement I felt at his text. I needed to restore the dynamic between us.
Merri-go-round:
Gotta go! That yoga won’t do itself.
ShyGuy25:
Talk to you later?