C53 Anticipated Kiss

Robert didn't have the foggiest idea what time it was, nor did he give it a second thought. He wanted water to clean the soil out of his mouth. He moaned and used his right arm to toss his left arm over the side of the bed. The tingling sensation was excruciating. He squirmed his fingers, attempting to empower the blood stream. The clock read 6:50AM. It was too soon