Chapter 90: [89] A BITCH FOR THE NIGHT.

"Don't worry babe". I whispered to Thompson and kissed him on the cheek, I quickly pulled back as I heard his sharp intake of breath. For a moment, I stared at his lips... And wondered, why didn't I like him even for a bit? Why does he gross me out so much? I mean look at him? He isn't bad and is sure a fine dick. Basically, a type I would go for, he possesses everything I like in a dude and at the same time misses many things. He may be hot Af but he isn't as Steve. Fuck! Steve is a snack and I can't bear to picture him bare-chested.