Leaving the bar, our heads a little light from the alcohol and conversation, Sonya held my hand.
"I have an idea," she said, her eyes shining under the streetlights. "Before we head to the motel, let's go to Skyview Overlook. The view of Gatehaven from up there is breathtaking at night like this."
"I think it's better if we go to the motel now and have sex," I replied, glancing at the time nearing midnight. "You're tired, and you have work tomorrow."
"Ah, you pervert! Don't be like that!" she protested, swinging our joined hands. "I treated you to dinner, a movie, drinks. Now it's your turn to indulge my wish. Come on, just for a bit! It won't take long!"
I sighed. "The place is far. And uphill."
"That's the point! A little walk uphill is refreshing!" she insisted, and her slightly pouting expression with cheeks flushed from alcohol made it hard to refuse.
I finally nodded, resigned. Alright, one more for you.
