City of Corruption: Casey Quinn: Text John 1
From Create Your Own Story
You fumble for your phone, eventually find you don't your nightstand.
You type out your text message try to make it sound as if you're both his friend and his lover in the handful of words you type. "It's so cold this morning, I could use a pair of strong arms keep you warm last night." You wait patiently for his reply.
As usual it didn't take long to get your reply. "And here I am with big strong arms not getting to hold anyone."
Smiling a little at his reply, you text back, "We could have killed two birds with one stone."
"Three birds," was all you got as a reply.
