***Gideon***
(Rock)
It's been three days since I last saw Constantine. Holding her while she slept was something new for me. I do not do the cuddling or the holding. Nothing happened other than talking that night, then there was that kiss by her door, and I will say that kiss has been burned into my brain. I can still remember how her lips felt and her taste. But the one thing that keeps playing over in my head is how she felt in my arms. Her small body pressed into mine. She fit there like she belonged, like she was made for me.
I did text her every morning and during the day. I didnt want her to think I forgot her. She always texted back. I knew when it wasnt right away that she was at work. Monica shot me her schedule, so I had it, so I knew when to have a prospect on watch.
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