Oli POV
Last night was the best night's sleep I've had for 8 years.
I dreamt about Caitlin and her lips, the way she made me feel still after all these years apart.
The way she tastes.
The way her eyes danced with mischief.
The way her body fit perfectly into mine like two pieces of a jigsaw fitting together.
I jumped out of bed, actually excited to start my day for the first time in a long time.
‘Can you meet for breakfast?’
I had phoned myself from her phone last night, so I had her number now.
I sit watching my phone like a school kid, eagerly waiting for her reply.
‘Sure. But it’s my treat this time!’
I can’t help the huge grin when she replies to me.
I grab my keys and rush downstairs, making my way to her house.
She opens the door, looking flustered.
“What’s up
