I stood from my desk and rushed from the office thinking about how much of an i***t I was for even leaving to begin with.
When I walked back into my apartment the curtains were thrown back and the space was lit up brightly and Mel stood from the island in the kitchen and walked over to me. "Mmm-hey," she mumbled around a mouthful of sandwich, the rest of which she held daintily in one hand as she hugged my lightly. "So I was thinking there's something I really wanna do."
"Oh yeah?" I asked, then turned my head and took a bite from the sandwich she was holding up to my face on offer.
"Mhmm," she hummed, her other hand trailing fingers from my shoulder to my chest. "I wanna go to the beach."
"Not where I thought you were going," I said slowly.
Mel smirked and trailed her fingers down a
