My Drug of Choice
She called my cell this morning, a little after I had arrived at work. I usually leave before everyone gets up, so it’s just nice to connect for a minute before my day really starts. We just chatted for a minute about the rest of her day, and then she gave in to temptation and starting eating Camille’s legs. The little squeak of laughter and chuckles over the phone was and will be enough to keep me floating all the way home tonight…
