October 2088. Jordan Graham is 28, Maria Boone is 26.
warnings: gratuitous kissing, nudity, excessive swoon, NSFW 😍
“Have a good booty call,” Lou joked as she dropped Maria off at the train station. For as serious and ornery as Lou could be, she was also very immature sometimes. This wasn’t just a very expensive booty call. This visit was pivotal. This visit would make or break everything, whether the rest of them understood that or not. Maria understood that, and that’s why she was scared before she ever agreed to come.
But she only had herself to blame. She had to remember, this was all her doing. She kissed him in the kitchen at work when he already decided he was leaving. She invited him home to her bed before he was ready to stay. And now here they were in this mess. She told him she would be okay with this, and she promised him she wasn’t giving up. She really had no right to feel impatient, even if she was sometimes. She was only human, and her human heart had needs. Her human heart cried out for more.
Scraps, please just throw me some scraps, just enough to keep believing a little longer.
But sometimes when she begged for scraps, every so often, he delivered her a feast.