“Tell me your fantasies,” he asks. I slowly gulp in anticipation as images twirl inside my head. I think of all the things I want in life. Someone who will hold me like I’ve never been held? Someone who’ll lay under the stars with me on a cold starry night.
“Oh, I have lots.” I replied. Not telling him the thoughts that go through my mind. Not telling him the reason I hide the smile as I reply. I sit eagerly in front of my phone and wait for his reply.