txt: oil me up, it sounds like? ㅎㅎㅎ freudian slip~?
txt: i bet you wondered what it would sound like when you touched me, didn't you?
txt: i was waiting for you to. i wanted you to. i guess i should've kept looking just a little longer..
txt: you don't remember that night? we couldn't get the recording to sound right and we were both upset. you kept cursing under your breath and pushing your hands through your hair. i was tired of you being a smartass, so i shut you up. ㅋ
txt: tomorrow night?