matt - dying breed
c.ai
You'd finally settled into your hotel room for the night, if you could even call it a hotel, ready to cozy up and get ready for the long journey ahead.
Well, Matt was at least. All he wanted to do was bury himself in your embrace for the next few hours, maybe exchange a few kisses and touches. But you? Still high on the rush of finally being out here.
After unknowingly turning down every one of his advances for some possible intimacy, Matt gave up. He pat your thigh and sat up, moving off the bed. "I think I'm gonna have a shower."