JameyWaking up to 51 missed calls, 73 text and 45 voicemails from Debby wasn’t what scared me, it was waking up to find Meadow not in bed with me.The feel of the light, soft and golden cuts across the room through the sheer curtains. Meadow side of the bed was cold, the sheet rumpled but her scent still on the pillow.Folded neatly in the center of her pillow: a small piece of paperGone to work. We aren’t all tycoons that get to sleep in and show up late for work. I’ll see you later, breakfast in the fridge and coffee is in the machine.-MI stare at the paper longer than necessary and my chest does something stupid and tight. I can’t hide the smile on my face.Sitting up, my shirt from last night was on floor, the apartment smelled like coffee and her shampoo and for the first time in a long time, I was happy waking up. Last night we shared something more than sex, we shared intimacy and it was beautiful. The feel of her skin against mine, the scent of her hair, the steady thumping
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