Wild Night

You take Jake's pale, clammy hand and you hop on his bike. He tells you to hold on tight. Your fingers grasp his jacket tightly and you can almost smell his neck. Your eyes close for a while and you inhale Jake's scent while you ride off to his house.

The motorcycle stops, and when you open your eyes you see a tall apartment building in front of you. Jake laughs as he grabs on to your hand, steadying you. You blame your clumsiness on the large amount of alcohol you'd consumed.

Jake cups your chin in his hands and kisses you. You feel the tips of his stubble graze your chin, and it tickles you.

He laces his fingers through yours, and asks you if you want to go up to his apartment.