Awww yeah, time to get busy. From choosing the most appropriate scented candle (Cinnamon Caramel Swirl) to making sure I have the perfect amount of lighting in the bedroom, I take my lovemaking seriously. Of course, this means curating the music to ensure it perfectly coincides with every kiss, caress, and pelvic thrust I plan on making. As such, here are five songs on my sex playlist thatâll have you saying, âIsnât this just Cheap Trickâs Greatest Hits?â
- Hot Love
âIâve definitely heard this before,â youâll say shortly after I hit the Play button on my iHome and begin to slowly untie the clasps on my blue velvet robe. âI think this song was on the CD my dad used to play in his 1990 GMC Sierra 1500 while he drove the whole family to Ponderosa. Why are you playing this?â
- Hello There
âWow, this song sounds exactly like the last one,â youâll comment as I stride seductively toward you to begin our passionate coupling. Of course, any reservations you have about my choice of music will go out the window as my powerful kisses make your knees buckle. Thankfully, my Dragon Ball Z-themed bean bag chair is on the floor, should you lose your balance.
- High Roller
âYeah, this is definitely Cheap Trickâs Greatest Hits,â youâll confirm as my strong yet gentle arms guide you to my unmade bed, effortlessly sliding the polyester sheets and half-empty bag of Sea Salt & Vinegar Miss Vickieâs chips out of the way. âI think the cover was all of them sitting on motorcycles and glaring at the camera. These songs used to drive me crazy. Can you put on something else?â
- Dream Police
âI hate this. Honestly, if you donât put on something else Iâm going to leave,â youâll complain as Robin Zander incessantly croons this songâs chorus over and over again, only to watch me huff indignantly as I roll off of you and sit at the edge of the bed, arms folded stubbornly while I insist that my beloved playlist stays on.
- Way of the World
âAlright, I guess you really didnât want to get laid,â youâll holler over your shoulder as you storm out of my studio apartment while I continue to sit on my bed listening to these catchy, keyboard-backed riffs, which is a huge shame, because you definitely wouldnât have been able to resist if weâd made it all the way to âCanât Stop Falling Into Loveâ. Maybe next time.
