Meet Me There
A chance encounter with the past...
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I was sitting at the table, waiting for the waitress to bring me the bill. I just finished the meeting with the suppliers and was feeling a little tired. At that moment I only wanted to get home as soon as I could and relax in the bath filled with warm water. But my plans were meant to be changed.
“Grace?” I heard a familiar voice call for me. When I turned around I could see who said my name, a smile instantly appearing on my face.
“Sam?” I stood up, taking a better look at him. “What are you doing here?”
Sam and I had a brief, but intense history back in college. We were that couple that broke up a thousand times and got back together just as many times until graduation and moving to different cities didn’t separate us for good. There was a lot of turmoil in our relationship, but one thing was undeniable – the sex was amazing every single time. Even now I couldn't help but take a better look at his broad shoulders and strong arms.
“I came for a business trip,” he explained. “I was actually just leaving for the airport. Still, have a couple of hours till my flight, but I don’t want to risk missing it.”
“Oh,” I said with a clear regret in my tone. I didn’t even realize that part of me hoped that I could stay and talk with him for a little longer. Or, maybe, not just talk. “That’s a shame that you have to go. We didn’t see each other for so long, I would’ve loved to chat and hear about how you’re doing.”
There was a smile on his lips, his eyes shining with mischief.
“Is that what you wanted to do? Catch up with me? Maybe ask how the work is?” I could feel his warm fingers on my hand, running up to my wrist and for some reason this simple touch made me feel hot and needy like I haven’t felt in years. My breathing turned heavier as I thought about what he was implying. “Or did you want to catch up on something else?”