Ace
I watched his Adam's apple bob as he swallowed the contents finding it a strangely appealing sight.
"I told you, I wouldn't want to be your second choice."
"And I told you, I don't want a relationship. I just want to fuck."
"At least we're laying all our cards down on the table," I sighed, casting my eyes down on the designed heart made of cream floating on top of my latte.
"If it makes you feel any better, I wouldn't stop what I do for anyone," Ace said with a sullen expression, "so don't get your panties in a knot about it but if you insist on doing so, at least let me assist in unknotting it."