[God knows how many times he flung himself into the pavement when he was learning to ride. Hell, even now, some of those desert dirt tracks trip him up, especially when it's almost morning and he's on a few substances. She probably has a really excellent sense of balance, being a cheerleader and all, but everyone fucks up when they learn.
He holds his cigarette wide as she covers him with attention, and tips his head to the side so she can get at his neck. Something she does hits just right, and he gives a little involuntary shudder and a quiet draw of breath.]
Fuckin' glad I told you yes. Can't imagine what you'd do if you thought you had to work to persuade me right now.
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[God knows how many times he flung himself into the pavement when he was learning to ride. Hell, even now, some of those desert dirt tracks trip him up, especially when it's almost morning and he's on a few substances. She probably has a really excellent sense of balance, being a cheerleader and all, but everyone fucks up when they learn.
He holds his cigarette wide as she covers him with attention, and tips his head to the side so she can get at his neck. Something she does hits just right, and he gives a little involuntary shudder and a quiet draw of breath.]
Fuckin' glad I told you yes. Can't imagine what you'd do if you thought you had to work to persuade me right now.