Rock
Good mornin’, how’d you sleep?
This badass biker, who said he has no redeeming qualities, is asking how I slept?
I stifle a laugh. He’s so full of shit.
Me
Like a baby
I’m excited when I see he’s typing back.
Rock
I’ll be back this evening
I pout. That long? That’s like a whole day.
Me
K
Rock
Miss me bad, huh?
I roll my eyes.
Me
Nope. Barely remember your name
I grin to myself, thinking I’m cute.
Then I gasp when his messages bounce back fast.
Rock
You seemed to remember it when I fucked you with my mouth last night, Trouble.
I slap a hand over my mouth.
Me
I’d had a martini, sue me
Rock
How do you explain what you did in the elevator then?
Me
I blame you. No man should look as good as you do
I’m only telling the truth, after all.
Rock