“Spending time with someone can be more intimate than sex.”, - Domunique White
Lance POV:
I have never gotten dressed so fast in my life. Not even when I heard my mother come home and I had triplets in my bed when I was seventeen. Shorts, t-shirts, and sneakers, just as I was about to leave the room my phone went off. It is a text from Kay, I guess. Looking at the time of the text she sent this earlier, I just think the time change does make a difference. I text her back, a part of me feels bad that I kind of broke our contract.
I will have to do something to make it up to her, without having to explain why. When I got out of the bedroom, Karma had just finished bagging up the food. She even labeled them. Could this woman be any more organized, I thought to myself. I counted ten bags
