favorite whiskey from Switchblade Falls Distillery. “Why are you staring at me like that?” “I always stare at you. You just tend to not notice until I’m naked and hovering above you. I like pretty things, and you’re the prettiest thing I’ve ever had my hands on.” I twirl a strand of her hair around my finger, just tugging slightly to show her I’m still in control. “I thought that was your bike.” She smarts off and I grin. “You let me fuck you on my bike and I’ll die a happy man. My bike is stunning but we both know my obsession with you cannot be replicated.”
