DESIRE

7

Thursday
June 14, 2018
Marshall's POV: I sat down at my kitchen table, writing a few lyrics that had been storming through my head all day. I sighed, scratching the back of my head. I haven't been to the club since Sunday, and haven't talked nor heard from Diane. I want to text her, but I'm still a little pissed at her. She just fucking walked out! Not explaining why. I grabbed my phone, staring at Diane's contact. She told me not to call her, I can't. I groaned and slammed my phone down on the counter and walked away; ripping up the paper that was full of lyrics. Fuck her! I don't need her.

I ventured downstairs, to my home studio. It was around 5 pm and I sat down, looking at my soundboard. Suddenly my phone dinged and I grabbed it, praying it was Diane. I rolled my eyes seeing it was Greg,

[Greg]
[Hey Marshall! I apologize for texting you so late. My wife is wanting to bring something for dinner tomorrow night. Anything you'd like us to bring?]

[To Greg]
[Hey! If you'd like you can bring dessert. Whatever you'd like man! I ain't picky.]

[Greg]
[Alright! Thanks! See you tomorrow.]

I sighed and leaned back. I have only known Greg for a full week, he's a hard-working man but the most annoying human being. All he talks about is his wife. That's all, some sort of Stripper. He thinks he's the shit because he comes home to someone who works as a whore. I've heard she's beautiful, but haven't seen her face or know her name. To be honest, I really don't want to know her. He has a bit of an ego, and that rubs me the wrong way. I looked at my phone and saw I had a text message from Diane. I sat up excitedly.

[Diane👅]
[Hey, I'm sorry I haven't texted you or been in contact. A lot going on at the club right now. I'm busy Friday night but if you wanna do something Saturday we can. Your choice.]

I smirked and replied,

[To Diane👅]
[ Aight, I pick the date, time, and place. My rules. I'm picking the outfit you're wearing, black lace, hair down. You walked out on me, and you ain't going home till I'm done with you. Understand?]

[Diane 👅]
[Fine, have it your way... Just let me know where we're meeting and I'll see you then.]

[To Diane👅]
[Alright. What are you wearing right now?]

[Diane👅]
[You tryna get me to send you pics?]

[To Diane👅]
[I mean why not, I'm alone right now... just send me something. Please.]

[Diane👅]
[God you're such a big baby. Here..]

I took a long exhale, fuck she looks incredible. Every inch of her, the things I wanna do to her. I bit my lip, my cock hardening in my sweatpants.