Still, that close contact overrode any rational thought I might have had. All I could think about was how I was going to do what I was about to do. I gently brushed her hair back from the nape of her neck.
Just as I was about to kiss her exposed throat, my f*****g cell phone rang!
It was after midnight on a Friday and anyone who knew me at all would know I was in the presence of my adored one and should not be disturbed. For a split second I thought about not answering it. Then I thought, if someone is calling me this late, it must be important. It f*****g better be important. “Hello?” I said, but I didn’t move an inch from my location, still right up against her backside with my hand on her shoulder.
It was important. My friend’s boyfriend was having some trouble breathing, and “just d
