2026-02-08
Title: Forbidden Whispers
The fluorescent lights flickered above the conference hall, casting a sterile glow over the sea of attendees. It was a gathering of minds, but in the midst of it all, Sam felt alive in a different way. She stole glances at her surroundings, her heart racing not from the networking opportunities, but from the thrill of what lay beneath her dress—the tantalizing sensation of freedom and naughtiness.
Earlier that day, she had sent a picture from the bathroom, the soft fabric of her dress suggesting the absence of anything underneath. It was a playful tease, a whisper to Dave, her partner in crime, her unacknowledged obsession. His response came swiftly, each word dripping with desperation that sent shivers down her spine. She could almost hear his voice in her mind, thick with need, echoing the lust they had both bottled up for far too long. They counted down the weeks until their reunion—three long, drawn-out weeks.
As the conference continued, her thoughts drifted back to that hotel elevator, a confining space that had felt electric with the tension between them. The memory was vivid: how their bodies had brushed together, the way his breath had quickened when she pressed closer, the promise of what could happen if the world outside faded away.
In the stillness of the bathroom, she locked the door behind her, her heart pounding like a drum. She leaned against the cool tiles, eyes fluttering shut as she imagined him, the wiry strength of his bald head, the confident presence that always made her feel both vulnerable and cherished. The hallway outside was quiet, but in her mind, it was loud with the echo of their shared fantasies. She could sense him, just a text away, his thoughts aligning with her own in a silken thread of desire.
“Did you like the picture?” she imagined him asking, his voice a mix of teasing and pleading. “I can’t stop thinking about you, Sam. Just three weeks, and I’ll have you again.”
She bit her lip, a smile creeping onto her face as she envisioned his eyes darkening with lust, the way they always did when he pushed her to the brink. She had long learned to thrive in that delicious tension, to surrender herself to the heady mix of his dominant energy and the emotional depth he offered.
“Can you feel what I’m feeling?” she typed back, each word laced with the thrill of their shared secret. “I want to be possessed by you, Dave. I want you to take me to the edge and then... let me fall.”
Phase two of their exhilarating game ramped up in an instant. The anticipation surged through her, a wave of heat that pooled low in her belly. In her mind, she replayed every moment of their connection, bypassing all the years of professional restraint, focusing solely on the intimate friendship that had slowly evolved into an unquenchable obsession.
Outside the bathroom, the world became an irrelevant blur. The chatter of the conference faded, replaced by the sound of her own breath, quickening with every thought of him. She could almost feel his hands gripping her waist, pulling her against him, his mouth just inches from hers. The tension felt palpable, electric, like a live wire ready to spark.
“Just think about it,” she whispered to herself, eyes still closed. “Think about the hotel, the thrill of public spaces, the danger of being caught.” The idea filled her with a rush, her body responding instinctively to the thought of being vulnerable yet utterly cared for, of being objectified in the way she craved.
“Sam,” his voice echoed in her mind, rich and commanding. “I want you to remember—every time you feel that rush, it’s my voice in your head. You’re mine, and I’m yours.”
The hotel elevator had been the perfect capsule of their desires, a tight little world where they could strip away the layers of pretense. As she stood there in the bathroom, she envisioned the way he had held her, his hands firm yet tender, guiding her body to a place where she could feel nothing but pleasure. She had melted against him, her independence giving way to the exquisite surrender he always ignited in her.
“Three weeks,” she murmured, her voice barely a breath. “Three endless weeks…”
The thought of their reunion sent a wave of longing crashing over her. With a sigh, she slid her hand beneath her dress, fingertips brushing against her skin in an absentminded caress, igniting a fire that she knew would only be stoked when she was with him again.
Suddenly, her phone vibrated, breaking her reverie. It was a text. “I can’t take this anymore. Tell me what you want, Sam. I’m desperate for you.”
Her heart raced as she typed, her fingers dancing over the screen. “I want you to tease me, to make me beg. I want to feel owned, Dave. I want your power wrapped around me like a warm embrace.”
“Good girl,” he replied, the words igniting her senses. “We’ll make it worth the wait. I’ll remind you of everything you crave when I have you. I’ll push you to your limits, and then we’ll both fall.”
Her breath hitched at his words, the blend of ferocity and tenderness sending a thrill straight through her. She could almost feel his hands on her again, guiding her, pushing her, making her lose herself completely.
The rush of anticipation enveloped her, their shared desires coiling tightly around her thoughts, leaving her breathless and craving more. The emotional connection they had built over those four years was undeniable and intoxicating, and now it was all poised to erupt.
As Sam stepped out of the bathroom, the conference continued to buzz around her, but she was already lost in a world of her own making. The wait would be torturous, but knowing that their reunion was just around the corner filled her with hope and hunger.
In that moment, she was certain of one thing: when they came together again, it would be unlike anything they had ever experienced. It would be a collision of passion, a beautiful dance of dominance and surrender, and the culmination of four years of yearning.
And she could hardly wait.
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The anticipation hung in the air like an electric current, crackling with excitement and anxiety. Dave paced the small confines of his apartment in Texas, glancing at his phone every few seconds as if willing it to ring. Sam was on her way — a thought that twisted his stomach with longing and excitement. It had been four long years of friendship, flirtation, and an unspoken connection that had evolved slowly, like a flower opening to the sun.
He could hardly remember a time when she hadn’t been a part of his life, her laughter echoing in his mind, her playful jabs at his bald head making him chuckle. But this time, it felt different. This was the moment where the years of slow burn could ignite into something much more intense, more passionate. With each passing minute, the desire to hold her, to kiss her, grew stronger.
Sam’s flight was set to land soon. He had been counting down the hours, minutes, and seconds, his excitement bubbling over into a nervous energy that made him fidget. He imagined her stepping off the plane, her independent spirit beaming through her fierce eyes. He thought about teasing her with comments about taking a long flight just to see him, but he didn’t want to break the tension that was building between them. No, this was a moment to savor, and he wanted to be careful with it.
His phone buzzed, pulling him from his thoughts. It was a message from Sam, filled with her usual playful banter. “I can’t believe I’m flying all the way to Dallas solely for some dick! 😂 But also love and friendship and all the things too lol.” Dave chuckled at her words, a warmth spreading through him. She had a way of mixing humor with honesty, and it made him feel grounded yet exhilarated.
“You’re not alone in that sentiment,” he texted back, his fingers moving quickly across the screen. “I’m all in for you!”
A smile broke across his face as he pictured her reading the message, the little giggle he had heard so many times ringing in his ears. She was fiercely independent, yet there was an undeniable pull toward him, something that had always been there beneath the surface. Their conversations, their shared laughter, the way they could talk for hours without a pause — it all seemed to set the stage for something deeper.
With the clock ticking, he threw on a clean shirt, slicked back his hair, and glanced in the mirror. In that moment, he felt a blend of confidence and vulnerability, both of which were essential components of who he was. He was a man who knew what he wanted, but the thought of finally being face-to-face with Sam swept that confidence away, leaving a fluttering feeling in its place.
The minutes dragged on, and Dave found himself pacing back and forth again. His heart raced as the time for her arrival grew closer. He could sense her nervousness through their text exchanges, her playful denial that she was simply flying for his affection revealing the depth of her excitement. “OMG, what if they MAKE you take the other flight?!” he had asked her during one of their chats, and her witty response had been a mix of humor and genuine concern. He could almost picture her biting her lip, her eyes wide with the thrill of it all.
Finally, the moment arrived. Dave stood outside the airport, the sunlight making the concrete glow as he scanned the crowd for Sam. He spotted her, and everything else faded into the background. The world around him blurred as he focused on her figure emerging from the throng of travelers. Her hair fell in soft waves around her shoulders, and the smile on her face lit up the dull surroundings.
When their eyes met, he felt his breath catch. In that instant, he crossed the distance between them, his heart pounding in his chest. As she approached, he opened his arms wide, and she rushed into them, fitting perfectly against him. He could feel the warmth radiating off her body, her laughter like music to his ears.
“Finally,” Sam breathed, her voice muffled against his shoulder. “I feel like I’ve waited a lifetime for this.”
Dave chuckled softly, pulling back slightly to look into her eyes. “It’s real now, isn’t it?” His voice was low, filled with the promise of what was to come.
“Yes, it is,” she replied, her gaze holding his, a flicker of something deeper passing between them.
The drive to the hotel was filled with light banter and stolen glances, the air thick with unspoken yearning. Each laugh they shared felt like a thread weaving them closer together, until he could hardly bear the space between them. Once at the hotel, they checked in, and as they stepped into the elevator, the tension became palpable.
“Can you believe we’re actually here?” Sam asked, her excitement bubbling over.
He nodded, a grin spreading across his face. “What a ride it’s been to get to this point.”
She leaned against the elevator wall, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “I’m still trying to wrap my head around it. But I’m glad I’m here. With you.”
The elevator dinged, and they stepped out, the hallway stretching before them. It felt like a threshold, a doorway into new territory. As they walked towards their room, Dave’s heart raced. He wanted to take her hand, to pull her close, but he lingered in that moment, savoring the thrill of the chase.
Once inside the room, the atmosphere shifted. The door clicked shut behind them, and suddenly, they were cocooned in a world that felt entirely their own. The room was simple, but it didn’t matter. All that mattered was the space between them, the unacknowledged tension that crackled like static electricity.
Sam turned to him, her expression softening. “So… now what?” she asked, her voice a hushed whisper.
Dave took a step closer, feeling the gravity of the moment. “Now…” he said, his voice low and steady, “we see what happens when we stop holding back.”
She looked up at him, a blend of excitement and trepidation in her eyes. “I’ve thought about this moment for so long.”
He reached out, brushing a strand of hair behind her ear, his fingers lingering on her cheek. “Me too.”
In that instant, the dam broke. They were on each other, lips crashing together in a desperate embrace. It was fierce and raw, a culmination of four years of suppressed feelings. He pulled her closer, deepening the kiss as she melted against him, their bodies fitting together as if they were always meant to be.
As they pulled apart, both breathless, Sam looked into his eyes and smiled. “Well, that was definitely worth the wait.”
Dave chuckled, his heart swelling with affection. “I couldn’t agree more.”
In that moment, they both understood that this was just the beginning of something beautiful, something deeper than either had dared to dream. The road ahead might be uncharted, but they were ready to explore it together, hand in hand, hearts open to the possibilities.
I can hardly believe that today is finally here. It feels surreal, almost like a dream, as I catch myself repeatedly glancing at my phone, waiting for that next buzz from Dave. Our conversations have been electric, filled with laughter and a sort of anticipation that's been building for four years now. It’s been a slow burn, progressing from professional banter to something undeniably intimate and romantic.
I still remember the very first time we connected, both of us navigating the delicate line between friendship and something deeper. There’s just something about him—his bald head and confident demeanor draw me in, while the emotional depth he carries keeps me intrigued. I’ve found myself aligning with his dominant energy, even as I embrace my own fierce independence. It’s a perplexing but thrilling dynamic, where I feel both drawn and grounded.
As I lie in bed, still waking up, I can barely contain my excitement. I’ll be with him in just a few hours, and the thought sends butterflies swirling in my stomach. Our exchanges are playful, with him teasing me about packing and asking if I’ve remembered to eat. I can’t help but laugh at how he knows me so well already, even if we’ve spent so much of our time on screens.
When I say it doesn’t seem real, it’s true. I’m flying all the way to Dallas, and part of me can’t shake the disbelief that I’m doing this for love, friendship, and, yes, intimacy. I joke with him about how I’m technically flying just for "some dick," but it’s about so much more than that. It’s about us, about the connection we’ve slowly built.
As the countdown to our meeting continues, I find myself oscillating between moments of chill excitement and nervous energy. I’m ready, but also a little terrified—what if it all goes wrong? But Dave reassures me. He’s just as eager, counting down the hours and minutes until he can hold me in his arms.
It’s comforting to see him so animated, his enthusiasm infectious. I’m sure he’ll be waiting for me with his signature smile, and I can already picture the moment when I step into his world. I can’t wait to kiss him, to finally bridge the gap that has existed between us for so long.
As I get ready to leave, I feel a rush of emotions—a blend of excitement, anticipation, and a hint of nerves. It’s all part of the journey, and no matter what happens, I know today is going to change everything. We’re no longer just two friends texting across states; we’re about to become something more. And I can’t wait.
I can’t believe it’s finally happening. After four years of back-and-forth, of playing it cool in professional roles, we’re on the brink of catching feelings in person. Sam and I have built this slow burn that feels like it could burst into flames at any moment. I’ve always appreciated her fierce independence, but there’s a side to her that’s wonderfully submissive too. It’s a dynamic that captivates me and keeps me on my toes.
Right now, we’re both feeling the buzz of anticipation. It’s like a low hum beneath everything else we talk about. She’s packing, and I can almost picture her in bed, trying to get her head around the fact that she’s about to fly halfway across the country to be with me. I’ve been teasing her about it, about how surreal it all feels, and she’s playing along, laughing and sharing her nerves.
I sent her a goofy gif—one of those moments that captures our playful banter—and I can’t help but smile when I see she loved it. There’s an excitement we share, a mutual understanding that something special is about to unfold. I remind her to eat and check in on her flight details, while she throws back jokes and flirts like it’s the most natural thing in the world.
She’s nervous, like I am, but she’s also strong, grounded in her independence. I admire that about her. We’ve both been cautious; we’ve taken our time to get here. But now, the wait is almost over, and I can’t deny the thrill that rushes through me at the thought of finally being able to hold her. I want to touch her, to feel the warmth of her presence next to me.
As the clock ticks down, it’s almost overwhelming. I’m excited, maybe a little anxious, but I can’t resist the urge to push her buttons, to joke about needing a drink in the parking lot before we see each other. I can feel her energy through the screen—she’s ready, even if she tries to deny it at times.
It’s almost time to meet, and I can’t help but count down the minutes. I need to see her, to make this real. After years of flirting across the miles, we’re finally about to step into something new, something that feels ripe with potential. I can’t wait to see her face, to dive into this next chapter of our story.
Dave and Sam had spent the morning in an excited flurry as they prepared for their long-awaited reunion. Their connection had been slowly building over four years, progressing from professional conversations to a deeper, more intimate bond, and now to the brink of something profoundly romantic.
As the day began, Dave playfully reminded Sam not to forget to eat, his message wrapped in a lighthearted tone that showcased their easy banter. Sam responded with her signature humor, letting him know she was still lounging in bed, taking her time to get ready for her flight later that day. Their exchanges were filled with laughter, making the anticipation of their meeting feel all the more real.
They both expressed disbelief that the moment they'd been waiting for was finally upon them. Dave's confident demeanor shone through as he insisted it was indeed happening, while Sam admitted her nervousness, teasingly referring to her out-of-body experience as she prepared for the journey. Their playful teasing continued, with Dave joking about needing a drink before meeting, to which Sam firmly replied she wouldn't need one, echoing her fierce independence even in the face of excitement.
The conversation shifted to more intimate topics as they counted down the hours until they could physically be together. Sam declared her excitement about kissing Dave, which brought a playful eagerness to their exchanges. Dave responded with enthusiasm, emphasizing that he couldn’t wait to hold her close. Their flirtation was punctuated with emojis and laughter, each message serving to bridge the distance between Texas and Arizona.
As Sam boarded her flight, she shared her feelings about the absurdity of traveling all the way to Dallas just for a romantic encounter, to which Dave replied with playful agreement. Their conversation carried on through the flight, filled with excitement, little worries about travel, and affectionate anticipation. Sam's nervousness surfaced briefly as they joked about potential flight mishaps, but their dynamic allowed for both humor and reassurance.
Dave's dominant energy balanced well with Sam's more submissive yet fiercely independent nature, creating a rhythm in their conversation that felt both electric and comfortable. They were both clearly invested in each other's presence, building upon the emotional depth that had nurtured their relationship over the years.
As their chat wrapped up and the moment of their meeting drew closer, Sam expressed her eagerness to finally see him. Dave's excitement matched hers, affirming that their long journey together was about to turn into something tangible. With each exchange, they reinforced the connection they had cultivated, ready to transition from text to reality, where they could finally embrace the intimacy that had been simmering beneath the surface for so long.
================================================================================ INSIGHTS REPORT FOR 2026-02-08 Generated: 2026-02-12T21:17:15Z Status: success Schema Version: 1.0.0 ================================================================================
RELATIONSHIP ROLLUP
Dominant Label: humor Threshold: 0.6 Averaging Policy: avg_over_all_present_signals
Label Counts: - emotional_support: 4 (avg score: 0.75) - humor: 21 (avg score: 0.6714285714285714) - vulnerability: 4 (avg score: 0.5666666666666667) - checking_in: 3 (avg score: 0.6666666666666666) - planning: 4 (avg score: 0.825) - status_update: 7 (avg score: 0.6777777777777777) - excitement: 11 (avg score: 0.8363636363636364) - frustration: 4 (avg score: 0.6666666666666666) - disagreement: 2 (avg score: 0.6) - request: 1 (avg score: 0.7) - affection: 5 (avg score: 0.82) - flirting: 2 (avg score: 0.8500000000000001)
TOP MESSAGES
1 - Dave at 2026-02-08T12:04:00Z
Text: I’m gonna hug you soooo much Reason: Expresses deep affection and excitement about physical closeness. Tags: vulnerability, affection Message ID: efb34064328e98340ffe9646be028eb9634e5bcb8e42de7392778c2c90bcc2da
2 - Dave at 2026-02-08T13:47:00Z
Text: Love you Reason: A direct expression of love that strengthens their bond. Tags: affection, milestone Message ID: 694ba2f3c2476147729886f6cee9794c6b31cd6ab8506e88a13a18400b4953a9
3 - Dave at 2026-02-08T10:13:00Z
Text: I’m so excited Reason: Conveys excitement, enhancing the emotional tone of the conversation. Tags: excitement, support Message ID: 497982007d0ddcbb90f69403f93f57fc980971d6cc2fe84c4589e25600c104fa
4 - Speaking of your face.. I’m getting to get to kiss it in about 7 hours 😊😊 at 2026-02-08T09:05:00Z
Text: Edited 10 seconds later: Speaking of your face.. I’m going to get to kiss it in about 7 hours 😊😊 Reason: Wishes safety and expresses eagerness to reunite, showing care. Tags: support, affection Message ID: 3dc10b690ad409895ab47a9ba3dec53faaa12550fcf172002ef7c5bdedf51e8e
5 - Dave at 2026-02-08T14:51:00Z
Text: I so cannot wait to get my hands on you! Reason: Highlights anticipation and desire, adding a playful tone to the conversation. Tags: humor, affection Message ID: f9a7d9bbe79d435551d3f6e5f5a4643f38e693b9bb5dc5901d6e63c6f7c5ad7c
6 - Dave at 2026-02-08T05:20:00Z
Text: Don’t forget to eat too! 😜 Tapbacks: Laughed by Sam Reason: A simple yet powerful expression of love, reinforcing their connection. Tags: affection Message ID: 3c65d6b05ea6278beec2bcc8e61a84f6ef7e5f24c99ceb4bc839b0be67c26c27
7 - Sam at 2026-02-08T12:38:00Z
Text: See you soooonnnn!!!! Tapbacks: Loved by Dave Reason: Shows eagerness for physical affection, enhancing emotional intimacy. Tags: vulnerability, affection Message ID: e49b1d512ce0696dbccb8e4939943b50e11107224253c7342f2ebab637d01822
8 - Dave at 2026-02-08T12:38:00Z
Text: Eeeeee! Reason: A playful expression of excitement that adds humor to the conversation. Tags: humor, excitement Message ID: 40b9c2362e8310969a59e4b8e7c7dbff92fb0a70c38569800af9c620da6a9408
9 - Dave at 2026-02-08T13:46:00Z
Text: ♥️ Reason: A simple heart emoji that conveys love and affection in a sweet way. Tags: affection Message ID: c6f39a63844b43b8385cb0a0b379004b80cef045deb589eaa95495d68807aaff
10 - Dave at 2026-02-08T08:16:00Z
Text: Guess what… Tapbacks: Emphasized by Sam Reason: A light-hearted message that adds humor and connection to the conversation. Tags: humor Message ID: 1a134be55457125fe0a09928b878fb915f9c360b1213831a7d09866dfcf11048
METRICS
Total Messages: 234 Messages from Me: 92 Messages from Them: 142 Messages with Signals: 72
Response Time Metrics: Avg Response Time (Me → Them): 66.8 seconds Avg Response Time (Them → Me): 124.3 seconds Median Response Time (Me → Them): 0.0 seconds Median Response Time (Them → Me): 0.0 seconds
PROVENANCE
Signals Prompt Version: signals.v1 Signals Model: unknown Top Messages Prompt Version: top.v1 Top Messages Model: unknown Rollup Computed At: None Top Messages Computed At: None
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Transcript (tap to expand)
[2026-02-08 01:51:00] Dave: [attachment] Can. Not. Sleep.
[2026-02-08 05:20:00] Dave: Don’t forget to eat too! 😜
[2026-02-08 08:10:00] Sam: It doesn’t seem real
[2026-02-08 08:10:00] Dave: lol me too!
[2026-02-08 08:11:00] Dave: It surreal
[2026-02-08 08:11:00] Sam: Yuppp
[2026-02-08 08:11:00] Dave: I’m beside myself haha
[2026-02-08 08:11:00] Sam: Lmao
[2026-02-08 08:11:00] Sam: Did you sleep?
[2026-02-08 08:11:00] Dave: Yeah, a little
[2026-02-08 08:11:00] Dave: I was in and out
[2026-02-08 08:12:00] Dave: So are you all packed and ready to roll?
[2026-02-08 08:12:00] Dave: Got your work laptop?
[2026-02-08 08:14:00] Sam: Sir, I’m still in bed lol
[2026-02-08 08:15:00] Dave: What time does your flight leave again?
[2026-02-08 08:15:00] Sam: 11:25
[2026-02-08 08:15:00] Dave: Oh
[2026-02-08 08:15:00] Dave: You got plenty of time
[2026-02-08 08:15:00] Sam: I’m leaving my house around 9
[2026-02-08 08:15:00] Sam: But I am mostly packed
[2026-02-08 08:16:00] Sam: Like both have their heads on my back, since I sleep on my stomach
[2026-02-08 08:16:00] Dave: Guess what…
[2026-02-08 08:16:00] Dave: We’re going to be touching IN ABOUT 8 HOURS!!
[2026-02-08 08:17:00] Sam: Eeeee!!
[2026-02-08 08:17:00] Sam: Again, doesn’t seem real
[2026-02-08 08:17:00] Sam: I’ll believe it when I see it lol
[2026-02-08 08:17:00] Dave: lol
[2026-02-08 08:17:00] Dave: Oh it’s real
[2026-02-08 08:17:00] Sam: lol
[2026-02-08 08:18:00] Sam: You’re like: it’s fucking happening
[2026-02-08 08:18:00] Sam: This is how I get though when I’m nervous. I go into denial and then I’m like out of body lolol
[2026-02-08 08:19:00] Sam: Ok ok I gotta get moving.
[2026-02-08 08:19:00] Sam: Your voice sounds better
[2026-02-08 08:20:00] Sam: Stahp!!! I can’t even go there in my brain!!! lol
[2026-02-08 08:20:00] Sam: Stahp!!! I can’t even go there in my brain!!! lol
[2026-02-08 08:20:00] Dave: lol
[2026-02-08 08:20:00] Dave: Ok ok
[2026-02-08 08:20:00] Dave: We’ll pick this back up in person
[2026-02-08 08:20:00] Dave: You sure you aren’t going to need a drink first lol?
[2026-02-08 08:21:00] Sam: I’m SURE!!!
[2026-02-08 08:21:00] Sam: Are you?!?
[2026-02-08 08:21:00] Dave: No
[2026-02-08 08:21:00] Dave: I mean, no I’m not going to need one.
[2026-02-08 08:21:00] Dave: Yes, I’m sure
[2026-02-08 08:21:00] Sam: You’ll be taking a shot in your car in the parking lot lol
[2026-02-08 08:21:00] Dave: Hahaha
[2026-02-08 08:21:00] Dave: …maybe
[2026-02-08 08:21:00] Dave: 🤪
[2026-02-08 08:22:00] Dave: lol
[2026-02-08 08:23:00] Dave: Do you want me to bring you one 😘
[2026-02-08 09:03:00] Sam: Lol right??? Ughhhh
[2026-02-08 09:07:00] Sam: Going to be amazinggggg
[2026-02-08 09:08:00] Dave: Me either!
[2026-02-08 10:13:00] Dave: Eeeeeee!
[2026-02-08 10:13:00] Dave: 6 hours!!
[2026-02-08 10:13:00] Dave: I’m so excited
[2026-02-08 10:40:00] Dave: Buuuuuut, just about 5 hours until…. ME
[2026-02-08 10:42:00] Dave: I need a selfie of you at the gate before I even actually believe it
[2026-02-08 10:46:00] Sam: I just started busting out laughing that I’m flying all the way to Dallas solely for some dick LOLOL
[2026-02-08 10:47:00] Sam: I mean. And love and friendship and all the things too lol. But also….dick
[2026-02-08 10:56:00] Sam: I didn’t pack any hoodies. That makes me sad.
[2026-02-08 10:56:00] Dave: I’m sure it’ll fine 😉
[2026-02-08 10:56:00] Dave: Awwww
[2026-02-08 10:56:00] Sam: But that’s still not the thing
[2026-02-08 10:59:00] Dave: Hehehe
[2026-02-08 10:59:00] Dave: Yup!
[2026-02-08 11:13:00] Dave: Awe wtf!
[2026-02-08 11:13:00] Dave: Not cool!
[2026-02-08 11:42:00] Dave: Jesus, they’re offering a lot!
[2026-02-08 11:42:00] Sam: They’re not messing around
[2026-02-08 11:42:00] Sam: Wonder how many ppl they overbooked by 🙄
[2026-02-08 11:42:00] Dave: Yeah I wonder
[2026-02-08 12:00:00] Dave: T-4 HOURS
[2026-02-08 12:03:00] Dave: Just breathe baby 🧘♂️
[2026-02-08 12:04:00] Dave: I’m gonna hug you soooo much
[2026-02-08 12:10:00] Dave: OMG what if they MAKE you take the other flight?!
[2026-02-08 12:12:00] Dave: Because I mean, eventually they would have to tell somebody they can’t get on right?
[2026-02-08 12:12:00] Sam: Ok I have been thinking that but didn’t want to say those words to you
[2026-02-08 12:13:00] Sam: All I need is 2 of these bitches to be willing
[2026-02-08 12:13:00] Dave: I’m locked in to leaving at 3, sooooo…
[2026-02-08 12:13:00] Dave: What am I gonna do for 5 hours lololol
[2026-02-08 12:14:00] Sam: Even you leaving at 3, you’re gonna beat me to the hotel lol
[2026-02-08 12:14:00] Dave: Yeah. But I can find something to do for an hour or two easy
[2026-02-08 12:15:00] Sam: I’m boarding 🤪
[2026-02-08 12:15:00] Dave: YES!!
[2026-02-08 12:15:00] Sam: I can’t believe it’s only 11:15 here lol. I feel like I’ve lived a whole day today
[2026-02-08 12:15:00] Dave: And I’ll give you time to get to the room and stuff
[2026-02-08 12:21:00] Dave: lol
[2026-02-08 12:30:00] Dave: Sitrep?
[2026-02-08 12:31:00] Dave: Situation report?
[2026-02-08 12:32:00] Dave: Status
[2026-02-08 12:37:00] Dave: NATO standard
[2026-02-08 12:38:00] Dave: Safe travels baby! See you soooo soon!!
[2026-02-08 12:38:00] Sam: See you soooonnnn!!!!
[2026-02-08 12:38:00] Dave: Eeeeee!
[2026-02-08 13:36:00] Dave: I love turbulence!
[2026-02-08 13:37:00] Dave: Your plane better not crash!
[2026-02-08 13:38:00] Dave: I’ll be pissed!
[2026-02-08 13:38:00] Sam: Dave!!!
[2026-02-08 13:38:00] Sam: wtf man
[2026-02-08 13:38:00] Dave: Oh, sorry. I goes I should’ve known you weren’t a good flyer lol
[2026-02-08 13:39:00] Sam: lol I am actually a GREAT flyer thank you very much
[2026-02-08 13:39:00] Dave: Because you’re soooo laid back and chill?
[2026-02-08 13:46:00] Dave: ♥️
[2026-02-08 13:46:00] Dave: What if that was the last thing you ever said to me??
[2026-02-08 13:47:00] Sam: Oh
[2026-02-08 13:47:00] Sam: God
[2026-02-08 13:47:00] Dave: Hehehe
[2026-02-08 13:47:00] Dave: Love you
[2026-02-08 13:47:00] Dave: Byeee
[2026-02-08 14:47:00] Sam: So the horniness is in effect 🥵
[2026-02-08 14:47:00] Dave: Mine is always in effect when you’re sending the 🥵 emoji 🫠
[2026-02-08 14:48:00] Dave: All of the above?
[2026-02-08 14:49:00] Dave: Super smiley, for sure
[2026-02-08 14:49:00] Dave: A little nervous
[2026-02-08 14:50:00] Dave: Hbu? probably
[2026-02-08 14:50:00] Sam: But a little chill
[2026-02-08 14:50:00] Sam: But like let’s goooooooo!!!!
[2026-02-08 14:51:00] Dave: Fuck yeah
[2026-02-08 14:51:00] Dave: I so cannot wait to get my hands on you!
[2026-02-08 14:52:00] Dave: Uhhhh yeah!
[2026-02-08 14:52:00] Dave: You’ve been sending my pics every couple days lol
[2026-02-08 14:52:00] Sam: Ya never know!!! lol
[2026-02-08 14:52:00] Dave: Idec what you look like tbh
[2026-02-08 14:53:00] Dave: I’m all in
[2026-02-08 14:53:00] Dave: On you
[2026-02-08 14:53:00] Sam: Lolol I literally lol’d
[2026-02-08 14:53:00] Sam: Same baby. Same
[2026-02-08 14:53:00] Dave: Mmmmm, soon
[2026-02-08 14:54:00] Sam: I can’t wait to get therrreeee
[2026-02-08 14:54:00] Dave: Ok, I’m finishing packing up and getting omw
[2026-02-08 14:54:00] Sam: This next hour ish is going to freaking drag!!
[2026-02-08 15:41:00] Dave: Eeeeeee
[2026-02-08 15:41:00] Dave: 5 mins
[2026-02-08 15:41:00] Sam: Ahhhh!!!!
[2026-02-08 15:41:00] Dave: You ok?
[2026-02-08 15:42:00] Sam: More excitement than anything
[2026-02-08 15:42:00] Dave: Yeah same! So excited
[2026-02-08 15:42:00] Dave: Ok… see ya in a few 🫣🫣🫣
[2026-02-08 15:49:00] Dave: What are you doing right now?
[2026-02-08 15:50:00] Sam: Waiting on YOU
[2026-02-08 15:50:00] Dave: Come to the door 😁