Lydia was bouncing off the damn walls.
She has had three cups of coffee, and it was only 6pm. Her room was pristine. Her work was done, and even planned out for the next few days. She helped Meggi clean the house. She even gave Mac a bath.
Leo was landing at 7:15. She had spent all day today and yesterday making herself very busy trying to make time go by quicker. Every twenty minutes she would glance at the time. It did not go by any faster, in fact it felt like she was in slow motion.
Ever since she left him in Tokyo she had been extraordinarily.... Thirsty.
She couldn't get her mind off that night, off his moans, off her reward for letting her hands wander. She even had a naughty dream or two.
Finally it was about time to leave to pick him up. She had everything she needed for the adventure to the airport. She had washed Leo's shirt and was planning to give it back to him as promised too.
She was sitting on the couch, waiting for the clock, that damn clock. She checked his flight on her phone, it was on time. 'Good' she thought. She might explode if it became delayed, she tried not to think about it just in case of accidentally wishing it into fruition.
After what felt like hours, but was actually twenty minutes, she hopped up off the couch. Grabbing her bag she yelled upstairs to Meggi that she was leaving. She responded with a naughty sound and a "GO GET YOU A SCOTTISH BOY" in a terrible Scottish accent, to which she rolled her eyes, and headed out the door.
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