Charli

I settled at my desk in my office, moving my mouse and summoning my computer to wake. Water dripped from my freshly washed hair as I wrapped the sweater around my shoulders, relishing its warmth. The apartment was tepid and lonely. It had been a couple of weeks since Nox took me out on our date, and over that time I'd developed a love/hate relationship with what had been my purple friend. I loved what Nox could do with it while I hated how much I craved the things he ...