I’d been without a boyfriend for about six weeks. I was horny, annoyed, and preoccupied.

I wasn’t ready to jump into another relationship, but I could sure go for a good fuck. 

I ran into him in the city one day. Literally. I was walking and looking at my phone instead of where I was going, and he seemed to be doing the same. We collided with a thud, both of us managing to catch our phones at the last second.

We stared at each other for a beat and then I said, “Sorry. Text from the ex.”

I don’t know why I said it, other than there had been an immediate lightning bolt of attraction and I liked it. He looked like a guy who could handle me in bed, that was for sure. Tall, broad, short dark hair, an easy smile, and electric blue eyes.

I noted all of that... Read More