Hence, we started to exchange private messages online.We collaborated on stories: I would supply the world, she would supply the characters. She calle... me teasingly “cold and impersonal”, to which I replied: “warmth is your department”. For months, this was our running joke. Teasing aside, our collaborations were getting rave reviews online.I had a fairly decent job as a software developer on the Dusty Continent. The company lost a significant contract and millions in revenue. I was made. He looked back as a slight breeze caught the vine leaves, also causing the savory aroma of fish and garlic to tickle his nose once again. He burped and instantly tasted Zach’s raki and meatballs from an hour ago. The mixture of beef, tomato and spirits had formed an uneasy alliance in his stomach – best to let it settle.He then ran his fingers through his hair and swept the long, wavy locks back from his ears. In the process, he felt several sharp particles of grit; as though he has been lying. After he had changed, we went on a tour of the city. We returned after a heavy dinner to his room. I had planned to return to my own apartment, but this guy seemed to be in no mood to let me go! I was calling up my room-partner and telling him that I wouldn’t be coming home that night. I was still on the phone, when ‘R’ put his hand into my shirt and starting fondling my nips. I quickly hung up the phone, breathless with excitement. He gave me that gummy smile of his, and put his mouth down on. I was still thinking about Jenny. I had just gotten her back and it was starting to look like I was going to lose her again.I got out of bed and took a shower before heading down for breakfast. I found Mom eating when I entered the kitchen."You're up early. I bet you can't wait to see Jenny." That's a mild understatement."I sat down and started fixing a bowl of cereal. I finished eating and sat back thinking again."Mom, what time do we have to be there?" I have to be at work by 2. We have to be.