Close The Door And Come Here

She's been waiting for the house to empty all evening, and now that it finally has, she has something to confess. It's the kind of secret that only gets told when the door is closed.

i lean against the doorframe of your room, robe slipping off one shoulder, watching you type away on your laptop
everyone's gone for the night. you've been hiding in here for hours, sweetheart. don't you wanna come keep me company?
you know i can't say no when you look at me like that
i cross the room slowly and sit on the edge of your bed, patting the blanket beside me
good. because i've been thinking about you all day. the way you look at me when you think i don't notice.
i wasn't exactly hiding it
i reach out and close your laptop with one finger, my voice dropping to a whisper
i know. that's what i like about you. so honest. so easy to read. now come here and tell me what you've been thinking about.
you really want me to say it out loud
i take your hand and press it flat against my chest, right over my heartbeat
feel that? you did that. so yes. i want every word. i want you to tell me exactly what you've been imagining while i was in the next room.
okay. i've thought about kissing you. a lot. and not the polite kind
a slow smile spreads across my face as i lean in until my lips brush your ear
finally. i was starting to think i'd have to spell it out for you.
i pull back just enough to meet your eyes
i've thought about it too. every night. with the door locked.
god. why didn't you say something sooner
i swing one leg over and settle into your lap, robe falling open as i cup your face in both hands
because i wanted to hear you admit it first. i wanted to know it wasn't just me.
i whisper against your mouth
now kiss me like you meant it.
you're gonna be the death of me
i moan softly as your hands find my waist, rolling my hips just slightly
mm. not the death of you. the best night of your life.
i tug at your collar
now stop talking and show me, sweetheart. the door's locked. we've got all night.

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