CHAPTER 44

I sent him a raspberry smiley.

Want another pic?

Stop it, perv, I am studying.

I giggled, my Robbie was in Spain, doing what businessmen do.

So, talking, who knew?

He loved me. Like the way I loved him.

I could feel it in my bones.

He came to Boston every month and that was only because I chewed him out for suggesting every week.

He was flourishing as a businessman. He would not concentrate if he was with me. He would be naughty all the time.

Robbie loved to play with my body. No... not the kinky kind.

He would squish me to his chest, and press ridiculous amount of kisses all over me.

Then his fingertips would gently trail a path while his eyes wide with wonder, love and care.

Gently prodding, circling my most intimate places, writing Angel, baby, mine all over my chest, butt, thighs everywhere with his index finger.

His arms coiled across my back gripping me closer afraid if he blinked I would disappear.