Stuck-Up Suit

<p>It started out like any other morning on the train.<br /> Until I became mesmerized by the guy sitting across the aisle.<br /> He was barking at someone on his phone like he ruled the world.<br /> Who did the stuck-up suit think he was...God?<br /> Actually he looked like a God. That was about it.<br /> When his stop came he got up suddenly and left. So suddenly he dropped his phone on the way out.<br /> I might have picked it up.<br /> I might have gone through all of his photos and called some of the numbers.<br /> I might have held onto the mystery man's phone for days―until I finally conjured up the courage to return it.<br /> When I traipsed my ass across town to his fancy company he refused to see me.<br /> So I left the phone on the empty desk outside the arrogant jerk's office.<br /> I might have also left behind a dirty picture on it first though.<br /> I didn't expect him to text back.<br /> I didn't expect our exchanges to be hot as hell.<br /> I didn't expect to fall for him―all before we even met.<br /> The two of us couldn't have been any more different.<br /> Yet you know what they say about opposites.<br /> When we finally came face to face we found out opposites sometimes do more than attract―we consumed each other.<br /> Nothing could have prepared me for the ride he took me on. And I certainly wasn't prepared for where I'd wind up when the ride was over.<br /> All good things must come to an end right?<br /> Except our ending was one I didn't see coming.</p>