Stopping outside, I make sure my bike can be seen. Walking to the door I knock, I know he will be awake. The door swings open and he looks at me shocked, his eyes going over my body.
“Well, fuck.” He leans back and smirks. “I always knew you couldn’t resist me.” He chuckles, and I roll my eyes.
“Yeah, yeah, move over d**k, you have all the gossip, I need it.” I wink and walk past him, watching as he follows, but his eyes stay on my ass.
“I always did love you in leather.” We both laugh at that.
“Down, boy, I’m not here for a f**k buddy.” I mean, that’s what we were before I left, well, a few months before I left anyway until my dad told me he was unsavoury and not good.
“Shame, if I remember right, we f****d wild.” I roll my eyes at that and plonk myself down, and he hands me a drink
