Rowan.
We kissed, until Ferrari got a boner and went upstairs to take care of it. I insisted I could help him, but he wouldn't hear of it. Apparently, I wasn't recovered enough to help him get off.
What a load of bull.
By the time he finished, I had changed the movie to something else and actually taken a bite out of his food.
"I take it that was all for the night." He observed, sitting next to me, his arm slung over my shoulder. I secretly inhaled his scent, which was mixed with the bathroom soap and hand wash.
"The night is young." I said, nestling into his touch. "And besides, I've always wanted to watch this movie with someone."
He stole a glance at the television, somewhat expecting a popular movie, but the disappointment on his face was evident. "This movie..."
I filled him in, "My mother was in it. It was just a small indie film she and her friends worked on, I'm surprised I even found it."
