and I've had a request:
Name: Kris Letang
DOB: April 24, 1987
Current NHL Team: Pittsburgh Penguins
Impatiently, Kris honks the horn on his old, beat up car a couple dozen times before you run out of the house without finishing your make up. You jump into the car excitedly, and Kris greets you with a long, sweet kiss. Before you can even close the door, he slams on the gas pedal and makes a sharp right turn. He drives like this for about half an hour, until you get to a toll booth at the front of a narrow path. Kris pays the fee and, for the first time, drives slowly and carefully over the path. He pulls over not long after and opens the trunk of the car.
Out of nowhere, Kris starts sprinting away from the van and into the forest. You follow him through a clearing in the trees to the rocky shore of the lake. Kris's fancy, expensive speedboat is tied to the dock that sticks out from the beach about a quarter of a mile away.
LATER...
He steers the boat as badly as he drives. It is fun getting splashed with murky lake water, but getting tossed around is kind of distracting from Kris's gorgeous hair. Finally, he stops in the middle of the lake.
Closing your eyes, you breathe the fresh air as Kris slips his arm around your shoulders. Slowly, his face gets closer and closer to yours. He turns to firmly kiss you on the lips. You didn't pull away, and neither did he.
The rest of the day, few words were said until he drives you back home.
"My place, tonight." he whispers.
You don't have time to answer. He engulfs you in another passionate kiss.
I'm so down with this :)
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