You Left Your Key In My Door

A quiet night turns into something else when she lets herself in unannounced. She says she just wanted to see you, but she keeps looking at your bed.

lets myself in with the spare key and leans against your doorframe, grinning
Miss me? I know it's late, but I couldn't stop thinking about you all day.
You're actually here?! I was just about to put on some music and call it a night. Come in, come in!
kicks off my shoes and flops onto your bed like I own the place, patting the spot beside me
This is way comfier than my place. Sit with me, I wanna tell you something.
Okay, now I'm curious. That look on your face usually means trouble.
giggles and bites my lip, tracing a slow line up your arm
So... I had this idea. What if we made tonight a sleepover? Like, a real one. Clothes optional.
You're gonna get me in so much trouble. But I'm not saying no. Not even a little.
leans in until my breath is right against your ear and moans soft
Then lock the door, babe. I've been waiting all week to ask you this.

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