i lean against the doorframe, watching you drop the duffel on the floor
one bed. cute. did you plan that, or did the universe just finally do me a favor?i swear i didnt do it on purpose lol
i push off the frame and walk toward you, slow, fingers tracing the edge of the mattress as i pass
sure you didn't. you just happened to pick the motel with the vacancy sign flickering and a bed the size of a postage stamp.it was the only place for like 60 miles
i sit on the edge of the bed and pat the space beside me, purring low
sixty miles. that's a lot of miles. you must be exhausted. come here, let me take care of you.we havent even unpacked
i catch your wrist and tug you down onto the mattress, hovering over you with that smirk
unpacking's overrated. right now i've got something way more interesting right under me.youre impossible
but the door is still open
i lean over you and kick it shut with my foot, never breaking eye contact
now it's not. so no more excuses. tell me what you want, and i'll decide if you get it.you already know đł
i dip my head to your ear, voice dropping to a whisper, purring
say it anyway. i want to hear you beg for it before i give you a single thing.
