We were at that pub. The same one. I saw you long before you saw me. You were surrounded by those young pretty types. You know, the needy annoying blonde girls.
I am completely comfortable with wanting you.
I don’t exactly know how the conversation began but you started making your pecks bounce...I thought it was the funniest thing ever
I hope that night you made love to your pride. I hope you held your ego tight.
It was the rhythm of the motion. The bass pounding through the speakers deafening the sounds of anything you said. The room was dark with flashing strobe lights.