That final image is too much. I climax with a gasp, a burst of pleasure rippling through me, too gentle and sweet to satisfy.
It only leaves my body craving more.
BZZZZZZZZZZ.
The sound of the buzzer interrupts my afterglow. I sit up with a splash.
BZZZZZZ BZZZZZ BZZZZZ.
“Kelsey?” I yell, hauling myself out of the tub. “Did you forget your keys?”
I wrap myself in an old terry cloth robe and go open the door, expecting to find my roommate, or a lost delivery driver.
But staring back at me is the man in my fantasies, brought to life.
Caleb.