What Do You Like To Eat?

(Arata)

Tiredness consumed me after he cleaned me up with the wet tissues I was carrying in my small cross-body bag. 

Every time he gave me another experience like the one I had never felt before. It only got better and better and I was already looking forward to seeing what he would bring next for me. 

Sex on the bike, wait till Stella heard of it. I was sure she would faint. 

Not only had he made me weak in the knees, but he had consumed all my energy. 

"You good?" He asked, seeing my eyes droop.

"Yeah, that was intense." His thumb rubbed my cheek, and the feel of the leather against my skin had me leaning into his touch. 

"Let's get you something to eat. Come." He took my hand and guided me back towards the bike and fixed my helmet.