Thump, thump. Leia's heart was racing as she paced back in forth in her apartment nervous with anticipation.
Why did I give him my address? she thought as she pulled her phone from her bra and reviewed the messages from their private chat.
Leia is a 26-year-old college graduate who spends most of her time online writing popular erotic stories. Leia reviewed an online message thread on her phone, checking how long ago the last message he sent was. These messages were from a fellow writer from the site that she posted her stories on. She reviewed the messages between them from that week and her body trembled. She felt light headed, and she was holding back the pleasure she desperately wanted. Only been 15 minutes had passed when he said he would arrive in 30 minutes. Leia had always fooled around online with eccentric fans who wanted to make her stories a reality, but this fan piqued her interest. Instead of sending her the usual cheesy pickup lines, and a picture, this fan had sent her a sequel of her latest story. This was the first time someone sent her an erotic story so she decided to read it. She loved it, so much that she asked for more.
Throughout the week he sent her more stories and she became addicted to reading how the characters from her fiction were melting from pleasure. His stories stuck to her mind, they were burned into her like hieroglyphics and they exhilarated her. One day she decided to take it a step further and make him write about what he would do to her, and his simple response was that he only thought of her when he wrote. This made Leia feel hot and made her excited, she could feel his desire for her in every word of his work. She replaced the names of the female characters in her stories with her own as she read his writings. She didn't even know his name and yet he has her so excited. He didn't even ask to see what she looked like, yet he was determined to tease her, to leave her body trembling, to make her melt as he kept saying. Leia's body shivered from the last story he sent her describing what he wanted to do to her. She looked down at her phone again, 10 minutes had passed since she last checked. Her mind kept racing back to how she felt when she read his stories.
She felt envy for her characters, he was so descriptive and it made her curious to feel what they felt. One day on a whim, she asked him where he was from and to her amazement he lived just an hour away. Leia mustered up the courage to tell him that information, and in a heartbeat, he asked her if she was comfortable to make this all a reality. As she contemplated he sent her a simple picture of him, he was in his 20's and had black hair in a faux hawk style with thick black glasses on top of his chestnut brown eyes and freckles on to a white face, his lips looked soft and he light facial hair. Leia reviewed the photo again, He's adorable! She thought to herself, and through impulse she told him to come to her apartment.
Then finally she heard thuds on her door. He actually came!? she thought in disbelief. She slowly tiptoed to the door with her phone in hand looking at the photo he sent her a few hours earlier and began to get more nervous as reality began hitting her. Leia hugged the door as she slowly peeked out, the nice breeze outside blew on her ankles as she examined her guest. She saw a tall young man with brown friendly eyes, looking back at her.
"Hi there, thank you for letting me come over." The mysterious man with a smile on his face. "My name is Thomas, may I come in?"