"it's too hot...get off"

                                    

                                          
today was so damn hot it felt like I was living in the Sahara or some hot dessert.
I was sweating buckets of sweat and Happy was wanting to be a pain.
he was sitting practically right on top of me.
"its too hot...get off" I say nudging him off me.
"but I want to love on you" he says coming back and wrapping his arms around me.
"Happy Lowman if you don't stop it I will seriously hurt you," I say shoving him off.
"but I thought you loved me" he says
"that has nothing to do with the fact that its hotter than Death Valley and you want to cling to me and make me that much more sweaty," I say
he looks at me and I stare back.
"alright," he says
"I love you and you know I do. but I'm seriously sweating buckets over here. and having someone else on me mainly you are not my cup of tea right now" I tell him
" I know" he says
I gave him a quick peck before I pulled back grabbed the manila envelope that was in front of me an started fanning myself.