Who: Lucy and Matt When: Wednesday Night Where: Lucy's Shack What: Pillow Talk Status: In Progress Rating: Low
Lucy rolled over, arm thrown over her eyes as she let her breathing regulate. Sex with Matt was always a marathon and she swore she was in better shape because of it. The man had more stamina then should be humanly possible. But she was sated, comfortable and perfectly content to lay there in silence... for a bit.
Turning on her side, she watched him relax. His eyes were closed, hair ruffled and he looked adorable. She managed a small smile but it didn't quite reach her eyes as her thoughts grew dark and dreary. Everything had been so messy the last couple months and Matt had been absent and dealing with Jules for a while. Then her dad was here and gone and she'd needed Matt. Mols left and she'd needed Matt.
"You know," she murmured, the lack of noise finally getting to her. "I think I missed you these past few weeks."
They hadn't seen much of each other with everything that had been going on and she'd missed her friend. Her best friend. He'd become a daily presence in her life on the island and not seeing him wasn't exactly her favorite thing in the world. She'd needed him and he'd been lost in his own drama and she'd been stuck in her own and they'd- well, she'd been too cowardly to bother him with her insignificant drama. Everyone lost people on this island. It wasn't anything new.