Craving My Husband
i got out of my car, shivering because the october weather had set in. i wrapped my arms around myself, rubbing my arms as i went inside. the sound of absolutely nothing was welcoming. i heard the tick of the clock as i passed by the living room, and heard the dogs paws scurry across the tile in the kitchen to greet me. i sat my keys down on the table in the kitchen and dialed Matts number on our house phone. i was getting ready to leave a voice mail when he answered. hey baby, his soft,...