The following night I had a guest over. My phone rang and I chatted with the caller for a few minutes, then I returned my attention to my guest. My phone vibrated, a text was coming through. It was from him. I smiled as I read.

"Hi TROUBLE."

"Are you in trouble?"

"Yes. NUFF."

"I'm sorry."

I did not wish to prolong the messages as I didn't want to offend my guest and so I suggested that we go for a walk. I hadn't taken my phone with me so when I returned, I checked to see whether I had any messages. There was none, but I had missed a call from him. I returned his call.

"Did you just call?" I asked. The question really was not if he had called, but rather, why?

"Yes. I saw you and was calling your phone, but you didn't answer," he declared.

"Left my phone at home. Where are you?" I asked because of the noise in the background.

"Hmm. I'm on the road trying to find a store to get me some pain killers."

"Why? What happened? Are you in pain?" I asked anxiously.

"I got beat up when I went home this morning," he said.

"Really?" I was really apprehensive now as I thought I had got him into serious trouble.

"No, just joking. Need something to make me drowsy so that I can sleep."

light-hearted tease

I breathed a sigh of relief and named several places for him to check. We chatted some more and then I began to tease light-heartedly. "I know of something that can put you to sleep immediately."

He laughed. "What?"

"You need a proper fix," I teased.

"I can come over and you do it for me," he said, teasingly.

"If my guest were a female I would tell you to come over so that we might fix you together, but so sorry," I said, seductively.

"Oh, he hasn't left. Ok then later."

"Later." We hung up. My guest listening to my side of the conversation, smiled. He and I chatted some more before he left.

Several hours later

I was asleep when I heard the familiar tone of his message coming in. I reached for my phone and read.

"Come over, she's asleep."

"Afraid to. Too risky"

"Your turn to come over."

"My body craves you and I would love to have you every night, but we need to be careful."

"No excuses, come, the risk is mind-boggling."

Immediately my body became ripened with desires that hunted his urgency. I had to be gratified. My pulse quickened and my heart raced. His urgency was just as needy as mine and he was right, it was mind-boggling. It took great effort to hang on to my sanity. The pleasure he gave left me in a whirlpool of desires; always craving, always wanting more. He was bliss. He was inspiration. He was my creativity.

The risks put me on another high. It took me to levels that left me gasping. Danger demanded too much of me and unnatural plea-sures left me wanting more. But oh, how it opens up my imagination and creativeness.

I sat at my computer and completed my story.