Blinking as if to change the channel of what I was looking at, I walked a little while talking to Kyle.
“Are you sure? This is a really pricey bike; I don't think I could care for it."
Kyle walked beside me in his blue ripped shirt that was opened on the side to reveal his toned torso, and I'm not going to lie in his sexy short shorts; I swear I could see the outline of his sausage for a d**k.
Please quit giving me such a hard time about not cashing my v-card!
It doesn't help that he's making such cute gestures; oh my f*****g everything, why am I screwed up like this?
"I'm sure, I just don't want you to stay where you don't want to be, and I promise it's all yours, it been paid off so you have no debt to pay me or anyone."
He placed a piece of paper in front of me, and I noticed that
