Long Time Cumming

This story is about two people who have known each other for a long time. It starts in High School, where they're friends, always with some kind of spark and attraction between them, but even at parties and whatnot something always happened to prevent them from going for each other. This continued through University and their twenties, as they found their way in life. They often met at mutual friend's parties, maybe a wedding or something, they would text each other and so on. Then, after several years, they meet at a hotel. He's become an author, who's in town to read from his new book. She's a journalist, who meets him at the hotel bar after the reading, to get an interview with him about his work. They get to talking about old times and it becomes flirtatious. All the emotions and the sexual tension of years and years come rushing back. They do the dance. Should they just go their own way? Should she come up to his room? They find some excuse why she should. It's slow. They don't really trust it yet. Something is going to come along and ruin their night together again, right? No, not this time. This time they get together. This time they do it. It's all the built-up passion in one night. It's breathtaking, sexy, intense, scary and so goddamn hot. In the end they fall asleep in each other's arms. Then when he wakes up the next morning, she's gone. She just left a note. She won't ruin it with reality. The night was perfect. "See you when your next book comes out." He immediately starts writing.