The sunlight hit my eyes like it had something to prove. Semi regretting not shutting the blinds in this fully glass house last night. I rubbed my eyes, still lingering in the memory of last night, the air heavy, the half drawn curtains, the way I could feel him watching even after he stepped out of view. The memory curled through me like smoke. My phone buzzed on the counter.
Ahmir Wolfe: You're being naughty, you never leave your curtains open. A tiny smile tugged at my lips and a slow drag of heat curled through my stomach.
Imani: Maybe I forgot.
Ahmir: You didn’t forget. You wanted me to see you.
Imani: Or maybe I wanted to remind you that you don’t control everything like you think you do. I could almost feel his smirk through the screen.
Ahmir: That’s adorable. You think you’re
