Trick
he teases as his palm cups my neck, tilting my head up as he brings his down.
"Right," I breathe, just before his lips capture mine. As far as kisses go, this one is chaste, but he sneaks in a slip of his tongue. Just that little bit causes me to grip his waist, holding on for dear life. As we break apart, his forehead touches mine as I lick my lips, loving the taste that's specifically Trick.
"I'll see you there," he drops a ghost of a kiss on my forehead, before he puts the sunglasses back on, and makes his way over to his bike.
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