Chapter 4
The next morning I was up before my alarm again. I showered, got dressed in my standard t-shirt and sweatpants, including a b*a, and even dabbed on a little make-up. Yeah, I was losing it.
I’d spent the entire night dreaming about Max. Hot, steamy, sexy dreams. It’d definitely been too long since I’d gotten laid. Not that I wanted to think about it. Most of my s****l encounters left something to be desired, usually an o****m or two, and they were few and far between the last few months. It was time to change the batteries in the only man I’d spent time with lately, my BOB.
Downstairs I flipped on the lights out front, just in case. As I chewed on my nail, I second guessed myself and turned the lights back off and retreated to the kitchen.
My mind went deliciously blank as I b
