Roman looked back at the male with a glint of mischief in his eye.
βMy hand just landed there. If I wanted to feel you up I would pull over.β
He said playfully rolling his eyes, as a city began to appear in the distance.
β You fine with a motel? Iβm not rolling in dough.β
Before Rainer could response in his usual cadence, his eyes lowered down to see where Romanβs hand landed and he gave the man a simple look.
Oh, this man got balls.
β That so? Itβs not your way of tryna feel me up, eh? Not that I mind, you already touched my ass. β
βIβve lived many lives and adventures , I think I can handle it.β
Roman said with a little shrug as he pulled his hand away from the manβs chin. He then lowered it until it was resting on the manβs pelvic region.
βJust resting my hand while I drive.β He said with a smirk.
Cue the softest and playful eyeroll, nudging at the man.
β Got too many tricks, you wouldnβt keep up I donβt think. β
Heβd send a teasing wink over at the man, knowing his charm was always a winner.
Chance Carter Riley-
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Roman scoffed as he kept one hand on the wheel, and turned his body to face Rainer.
βIf I get you in bed we wonβt be doing much sleeping.β
He reached over with his other hand and placed it under Rainerβs chin.
βIβm sure you have hundred years of tricks to show me.β
Oh, gee, pop music.
β Iβm more of a rocker but Iβll take Olivia. β
Heβd joke with the slightest of grins, looking over at the man with those dark brown eyes.
β You tryna get me in bed with you? Cute. β
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bit of a loner. pothead. yearner.
streamer. dog dad. bisexual. shy.
flirty. passionate. freaky. lover boy.
horror fan. music enthusiast. gamer.
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Roman rolled his eyes as he began to play his "pop" playlist. Mainly consistent of early 2000s and 2010s pop.
βYouβre lucky Iβm not playing my country playlist.β
He uttered with a snicker as he sped down the road.
βWould you rather a hotel or the car for the night.β
Right as they approached the car, Rainer couldnβt help but nod towards the man once he opened the passenger door for him, climbing in with an ease.
β Thanks for the door, but, no shitty music, alright? I got a hundred years of taste built up, I donβt need slop in them. β