it's been a wild night.

you had gone out without an agenda, but one had quickly appeared when you'd met him. he's handsome, and charming, and sarcastic. and christ, he knew just what to do to get you.

he managed to divert your attention completely from your evening, and now you're in his apartment downtown. it's small but nice, surprisingly clean and modern.

you're laying on his strong chest after a night of passion, and...well, you'll never forget it. you trace one of the many tattoos covering his torso, and he groans softly.

"that tickles." he murmurs roughly.