Making It To The Bed
Originally posted on April 25, 2008
Melisa: I wasn’t even going to buzz you in, you know. I’m very angry with you.
Gideon: Are you really? And why would that be?
Melisa: You’ve neglected me most dreadfully, Gideon.
Gideon: Oh come on, Mel. I told you I’d be away.
Melisa: Yes, you did, but you never told me how long.
Gideon: Dammit, Mel. No promises, no commitments, remember?
Melisa: …And no expectations. I know I said that…. and I meant it at the time.
Gideon: Sure you did - and now?
Melisa: Now…. Well, I didn’t know how I would feel….
Melisa: …. how much ….
Melisa: ….I would miss you in my bed.
Gideon: Refresh my memory, Melisa, …..
Gideon: Because I’m not recalling a single occasion…
Gideon: ….when we’ve actually made it to a bed.
Melisa: *smug smile* Oh damn, there’s my pager. Hold that thought, darling?
to be continued…