Koa
I'm the king, and you're the queen
and we will stumble through heaven
It's so easy to fall into her grasp, to be lulled and seduced by the smoky praise billowing from her ruby lips. Lips that Koa finds himself staring at, a lump rising in his throat as he forces his gaze back to those striking eyes. He's feeling emboldened, drunk off flattery and the presence of a beautiful woman. The ego that's been bruised these past seasons now flares up, stoked and soothed. He's feeling good.and we will stumble through heaven
He wants to feel better.
He takes another sip of wine, nearly draining the glass. "I have to say, Miss Dahlia," Koa smiles, letting his hand drift over the bar top, closer to her arm. "If I didn't know any better, I'd think you were coming onto me." And I wouldn't mind it in the slightest, his curved smirk seems to say.
If there's a light at the end, it's just the sun in your eyes
I know you wanna go to heaven, but you're human tonight
I know you wanna go to heaven, but you're human tonight