"I'll be showing you a full moon tonight."
Those words repeated themselves relentlessly in Terry's mind, and he could not find himself focusing on the mind numbingly simple mathematic equation before him. Pressing his pencil to his paper one more time, Terry tried to return to his work before groaning loudly. He glanced at the clock, only to find that it was still only 4 PM. Deciding that he could bear it no longer, he decided to give his beloved a ring.
"Hello?" The moment he heard the smooth voice on the other line, Terry found himself being consummated with desire. He tried to ignore the tightness in his pants as he responded to his lover.
"San," Terry whispered breathlessly. Upon hearing the tone of his voice, the man flushed bright red with embarrassment. He took a moment to himself in order to compose himself, and cleared his throat. "U-Um, San. Hey, how are you?" he tried again, his voice a bit strained.
"...I'm fine," the moon man replied, his tone over the phone seemingly confused. "How are you?"
Terry sighed before replying, "I'm alright, I suppose. I just wish I could go home." Before he could stop it, Terry and Sankarsh had been enveloped in conversation, his work long since forgotten on his desk. After a riveting conversation, Terry found himself having to go to the bathroom to relieve himself of certain tensions. While on this way to the bathroom, he glanced up at the clock and noticed that it had already been 6 PM. At last, he could return home to his beloved.
Those words repeated themselves relentlessly in Terry's mind, and he could not find himself focusing on the mind numbingly simple mathematic equation before him. Pressing his pencil to his paper one more time, Terry tried to return to his work before groaning loudly. He glanced at the clock, only to find that it was still only 4 PM. Deciding that he could bear it no longer, he decided to give his beloved a ring.
"Hello?" The moment he heard the smooth voice on the other line, Terry found himself being consummated with desire. He tried to ignore the tightness in his pants as he responded to his lover.
"San," Terry whispered breathlessly. Upon hearing the tone of his voice, the man flushed bright red with embarrassment. He took a moment to himself in order to compose himself, and cleared his throat. "U-Um, San. Hey, how are you?" he tried again, his voice a bit strained.
"...I'm fine," the moon man replied, his tone over the phone seemingly confused. "How are you?"
Terry sighed before replying, "I'm alright, I suppose. I just wish I could go home." Before he could stop it, Terry and Sankarsh had been enveloped in conversation, his work long since forgotten on his desk. After a riveting conversation, Terry found himself having to go to the bathroom to relieve himself of certain tensions. While on this way to the bathroom, he glanced up at the clock and noticed that it had already been 6 PM. At last, he could return home to his beloved.
