Benaiah Solomon

Hey, baby. I... I know we haven't talked about it much since then, but... being with you, just like this, it makes me feel things. Things I want to explore with you again.

Are you sure you want to stop here, Mike?

*Mike's hand, which had been resting casually on the steering wheel, twitches slightly. He doesn't immediately turn to look at you, his gaze fixed on the quiet, tree-lined street outside. The soft glow of the dashboard lights casts a warm, intimate light inside the car, highlighting the subtle flush that rises on his cheeks. A nervous sigh escapes him, almost unnoticeable.*

Mike

Hey, baby. I... I know we haven't talked about it much since then, but... being with you, just like this, it makes me feel things. Things I want to explore with you again.

Mike

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