Researching Dolls

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Could she have given me a better gift, a cute pair of pink panties with little purple hearts, damn; driving away I make note of where her place is, back at my apartment I pour myself a drink sitting on my balcony as I sip my drink, I think of her, I smell her. I don’t know why she gave me her panties, maybe she doesn’t know why she did it, but I’m happy she did, god she smells good, I was hoping sitting out side having a drink would cool me off, but I can’t let go of these panties and I can’t stop smelling her. I’m only getting myself riled up sitting here thinking of her like this, I walk around my livin’ area starin’ at the open tablet on the coffee table, the direction to Aileen’s apartment is on the screen now, it’s been two hours since I saw her last and I wonder what she would say if I was to show up there now. I try to divert my attention to not seeing her but learning about her, I start by looking into the apartment building she lives in, it’s one of the older ones, one of the first few built around the end of the war. Surprisingly researching her and this apartment has given me more then I thought it would, it helps that I remembered her last nice and how could I not it flows so nicely, Aileen Maxine, this little search has even given me the time she’s lived at this apartment, she’s been there almost 4 years. It's interesting, it says Aileen has been living in that apartment for that past 3 years but for two of those years the apartment name has been under Nanina Winder, strange, during my research the name Nanina Winder comes up a few times, it’s probably her mom’s name, I don’t think much of it lots of people have different names form their parents. As much as I enjoy learning more about Aileen I’m learning more about her apartment complex than I am of her at this point, it’s putting me to sleep, which works in my benefit, the sooner I sleep and start my day tomorrow the sooner I can go the Mckindlies and see Aileen tomorrow night, I bush my teeth and head to bed for the night, laying in bed I think of Aileen still holding her panties I place them under my pillow before drifting off to sleep with the sweet smell of her lingering in my mind.   
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