Starbucks with extra cream

“Where R U now?” flashed on Tre’’s cell phone. He could tell it was Brittany. She was checking in from the far side of Orlando, in hopes of catching him with some free time. “Still in Chicago,” he texted back. “Thinking of u.” Then, just for effect, he added a smiley wink. He waited for a long moment to see if she’d respond. After a few minutes, her reply winked back:

“Dying to see u.”

It had been that way for far too long. Both Tre’ and Brittany had impossible schedules that made seeing each other difficult – especially on a Saturday. Even though they’d spent glorious moments together, the truth is that they never shared enough of those moments and both of them were aching for more. Clearly, the way things were working just wasn’t working out.

Tre’ typed back a response he hoped would pique her interest. He had a good idea what her response probably would be: “U have time now?”

“4 wat? ; ) Where?” she replied.

Tre’ smiled, dying a little inside at the thought of seeing her fabulous ass again, filling out her Matching bra and thong in just the right places. He could feel himself stiffening up with visions of her beautiful hazel eyes gazing into his own. Tre’ knew he had to get a hold of the situation.

“Starbucks,” he typed. “The 1 near u.” He could tell she would be confused by that. She preferred Dr. Peppers in private apartments to lattes in public places. They usually met at his place or hers.