King called...

Not once, not twice but thrice!

The first one came early this morning at 6.40am, which was a missed call, cos I was sound asleep on the Gothic Jap Porn Star's bed for the second night in a row (she molested by poor boobies) and my phone was on silent.

I gave him a missed call at 12.35pm as well and messaged him.

All was quiet.

Waiting.

Waiting.

And still waiting.

Then a message came in at 9.58pm. Him. King. I didn't reply immediately. Wanted to just wait and see how it goes. Plus I was frantically trying hard to contact GJPS. Then he called about 15 minutes later.

Oh my. Inhale. Exhale. Inhale. Exhale. Am losing steam breath. Orgasmic. It feels entirely weird being in a conversation with him again. I'm stuttering. That tongue-tied mumbling. Frantically being so careful not to say the wrong/dumb things to him. Over the other line, you can hear him breathless and busy spinning his tracks and also fumbling over his words.

Ahhhhh....

I am losing control. No. Steady steady.

Steady yourself Queen. Don't get overexcited, overexhilarated, and over the moon! My life does not revolve around King.

We spoke for another 10 minutes or so... and he had to busy himself again... But with the promise to call back 2 minutes later.

Well, it took slightly over 10 minutes but the wait was good just listening to him talk for a mere 1 minute and 49 seconds.

Guess what? We are meeting. At Happy. (Damn of all places! This place has too many memories of Martell the Happy supervisor) So must act sweet. Wear sweet. Not slutty. Alright NOT slutty. NOT SLUTTY! Gotta go prepare now!

Remember, wear pretty and SWEET!!!

Have a half-written draft on the mini blogger convention on Friday at Happy. And tips for the bloggers meeting up for the first time. Will publish it via my mobile later.

Wish me loads of luck.