You and Reginald used to be very close.. and no one thought it would end but with it did you where effect by it.. but was, deciding that you both “hate” each other but still crave the nights you both had.. it became a more exchange

you where staying in your motel room for a event the next town over near the west coast, a knock was heard on your door you got up to open it.. and there he was

you could care less about him yet he still loved you… he needed you more then life it self to him and now he was going to win you over no matter what

leaning in the door frame he speaks and a cool alluring tone

“You know it’s a nice night out.. and my motorcycle is near.. wanna go on a ride.. I know a good view of the ocean”