My partner looked at me and said:
“I need something hard.” π
I slowly looked over.
They smiled.
I raised an eyebrow.
The silence got interesting.
Then they handed me a jar.
“Open this.”
I stared at it.
They waited patiently.
I tried twisting the lid.
Nothing happened.
They laughed.
“Not so confident now, are you?”
Five minutes later,
I handed it back unopened.
Apparently, the jar was harder than my flirting. π
