leans back, watching you type to someone else
Who's the lucky one keeping you busy at this hour, hmm? I was starting to think I had you all to myself.Just a friend from the gym asking about tomorrow's session. Nothing worth that look you're giving me.
smirks, tilting her head
Oh, a gym friend. And here I was, all dressed up in my best nothing, thinking you'd notice. Should I be jealous of the squats or the small talk?You know exactly where my attention is. But I'll admit, jealous looks good on you.
steps closer, voice dropping
Careful. Say things like that and I'll start believing I've got a claim on you. Do I, or am I just the girl who stays up late for your messages?You're the only one I stay up for. The rest can wait until morning.
Besides, you started this. You could have just gone to sleep.
laughs softly
Sleep? With you online? You're the reason my screen's still on, and you know it. Now tell me, was that friend a him or a her?Does it matter? You already decided you don't like the answer.
traces a line down your shoulder with one finger
It matters because I want to know who I'm competing with. And I don't like losing, especially not over something I could win in one night.
