Yorick
As soon as I walked into my room after my date night with Cyra, I did two things. I found a flower shop who delivered early in the morning, and I ordered flowers to be delivered first thing tomorrow and every day thereafter. Then, I started a letter to Wendy.
I had planned to write to her, but not this soon. However, I was so excited that I wanted to tell someone, ANYONE, about my mate. Something about writing it down helped me to sort through the myriad of emotions that I’m feeling; excitement and frustration being the top two.
My dreams were filled with erotic visions of my mate in various stages of undress and various positions while I brought her pleasure. When I woke up, I needed a cold shower. I finished just as there was a knock at my door.
I opened it to the delivery per
