Page 21 of Perfect Guy

Canaan

DidIsendthat to Madelyn? Yup. Do I have a hard-on as I sit in the market’s parking lot? Also yes.

I hope she doesn’t ignore me, but she did push. It may be an emoji used for annoyance, but coming from her, I imagine her with her eyes rolled up, looking at me.

Damn it. My dick jerks, and there’s no way I’ll be able to get down to do any kind of shopping.

I should go home and have a cold shower. Or rub one out while in the shower to visions of Madelyn.

She’s stuck in my mind. Every second, every damn day. I don’t care if I barely have hours to myself. I want to spend the little free time I have talking to her. Or kissing her.

I grab my phone again.

Canaan: Did you ghost me?

Madelyn: I’m still trying to decide

Canaan: A response is a good sign

Madelyn: Did you really send that to me? I mean I know you did because I can still read it but…

Canaan: Don’t worry I make sure my woman is well and satisfied before I get any

Madelyn: Canaan…

Canaan: M…

Canaan: It’s probably a good idea to stop this convo actually. I’m feeling a little…

I let the meaning weigh. I want her badly. But I’m not going to go there with her yet.

Madelyn: Are you hard?

I chuckle at her question. So honest and blunt.

Canaan: You have no idea. I need to get down at the market to buy a few things for dinner since my fridge is empty but that’s not gonna happen. You owe me dinner

Madelyn: I do?! You’re the one that brings these things up

Canaan: I can’t help my imagination when it runs wild. Whether I told you or not, the visual was there in my mind.

Madelyn: Take a deep breath or something. Don’t guys think about sports stats or saggy tits?

Canaan: Lol doesn’t always work

Madelyn: Well then… we should stop talking

Canaan: Why? No.

I sound like a desperate teen.

Madelyn: So you can take care of your situation

Canaan: Only one way of taking care of it at the moment

Madelyn: Please, let’s talk about something else that isn’t your dick and its current situation

Canaan: You’ve got a potty mouth