Sitting on my couch with my belt beside me and my shoes still on my mind wandered back to Eva. With my head tilted back against the couch my hand wiped across my chin before i leaned up to look at the time. 7:32pm. I looked down at my watch as though i needed clarification for the time and debated whether to do what i really wanted to do. I thrusted my hips up and looped my belt through each hole of my trousers and proceeded to tighten it whilst still sitting on the couch. I glared back at my watch hoping it didn't speed up. I attentively walked towards my fireplace and grabbed my gloves before heading to the front door: i'd been home for fifteen minutes.
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I grew slightly more impatient at each red light. My fingers tapping on my gas tank as i felt the stupid gel in my hair rub against my helmet. Fucking Sunday dinner. "It's rude to come unannounced without gifts." I mumbled to myself whilst pulling into a floral corner store. "All girls love flowers right." Why the fuck do I care should've been my initial response but oh fucking well. I chose the first bouquet which reminded me of her. However I didn't want to get one too extravagant, don't want her getting too ahead of herself or whatever. I pushed my hair back with one hand and held the bouquet with the other as i walked towards my bike. Placing the flowers on the seat I pulled my helmet on, but for some reason all I could think about was when i was putting it on her and my pants began to tighten. This is getting fucking annoying now Vinnie you barely know her.
Vinnies couch:
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The bouquet:
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