Gemotions

Rain hammered against the windowpane, mirroring the steady rhythm of Leo’s breathing. He’d just finished a grueling workout and was sprawled on the couch, muscles aching pleasurably. His phone signaled. A text. “Just saw the sunset. Absolutely stunning. Reminded me of you.” Sent to “Professor.” Leo arched an eyebrow. He could probably figure out who it was meant for. He could also ignore it. He closed his eyes, the cool air of the room soothing his flushed skin. He imagined the fiery hues of the sunset, a familiar ache of missing her briefly piercing him. He could respond in a moment. He would. Soon.