I didn’t plan it.
At least, that was what I told myself as I stood by the glass window in my office, staring down at the city, holding my phone with my right hand.
But deep down, I knew exactly what I was doing. Maya had stopped being a distraction to me. She was an obsession become someone I could think about without
I wanted to be around him, not just in moments, but for a longer period of steam.
I didn't rethink, I dialed her number and it went through.
She picked up almost immediately.
“Justus?” her voice came through, soft and alert like always, like she had been expecting my call all day.
“Pack a bag,” I snapped.
There was a brief silence over the phone before she voiced out.
“For what?”
“I’m taking you away for the weekend.”
There was another silence, but this time aro
