"You can't divorce Doris." 

I panted, placing my hands on my knee as I breathed through my mouth.

I had run from my house to his. I was rushing so he wouldn't go out. I couldn't miss this opportunity.

"Hello to you too" His muscle flexed as he folded his arms. He was in a muscle tee and gray sweatpants. I gulped down greedily when my eyes outlined his bulge. 

God dammit, Melissa. Keep your shit together.

Then it felt all awkward when he spoke again. "If only you had replied my text, you ...