Birkhoff & Harley
Harley was a lot of talk but she was also a lot of action. She loved to talk, the sound of her own voice lulled her. She wasn't trying to overpower Birkhoff, she wanted him to take charge-- but maybe it was a good thing he wasn't. She was always someone's toy. It was nice to be the puppet master for once.
"Why thank you," she said with a wink. "You're cute," she said, poking him in the chest. The finger then trailed down his body and ended at his waist. "Do you want to kiss me?" The question sounded so innocent, but her expression was that of a hungry tiger.