and it burns like a gin and i like it
Aisha chuckled as he listed off his usual monikers, taking another sip of her water, "Don't oversell yourself there bud," she drawled sarcastically, shooting him a playful smirk. The atmosphere of the bar was one of her favorites, she could always find a witty partner here, even in the company of the tamer patrons.
He gave his name, Loren, then made her a deal. She raised her brows, then with little more consideration she grabbed the glass, downed the water and slid it back over to him. She cleared her throat just for the show of it, glancing away and opening her palm expectantly.
He gave his name, Loren, then made her a deal. She raised her brows, then with little more consideration she grabbed the glass, downed the water and slid it back over to him. She cleared her throat just for the show of it, glancing away and opening her palm expectantly.
put your lips on my skin and you might ignite it
AISHA
