You’re caught in a flood of DMs, but I’ve got the perfect plan. “Let’s go,” I say, handing you a helmet as you jump onto the back of my motorcycle. The relentless crowd of messages and notifications fades into the background as we take off, weaving through the chaos.

Ahead, you spot a boat pulling away from the harbor, its engine kicking up waves as it moves. Without missing a beat, you lean forward and point. “That’s our way out!” you shout. I grip the handlebars tighter, gunning the engine as we approach a ramp. The motorcycle launches into the air, and for a second, it’s all wind and adrenaline before we land solidly on the deck of the boat. We skid to a stop, glancing back as the shoreline disappears. We did it.

As we relax on the boat, the noise of the city replaced by the hum of the water, we notice the boat veering toward open ocean. A weathered sign near the captain’s seat catches my eye, its text mostly unrecognizable. But you spot one word, clear as day: Iceland. “We’re going to Iceland,” you say, your voice steady but excited. The realization sinks in as we lean against the railing, the horizon stretching out endlessly. The northern lights, icy landscapes, and a whole new chapter lie ahead. This is just the beginning.

As we pull into Iceland, I take your hand and help you get off the boat. We see a village in the distance and start heading there. As we're walking through a forest on a dirt path, all of a sudden_________________________.

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***Side note: I'm attracted to women who are HWP, active, have lots of time to talk, have kids (preferable for relatability), and want to build something long term. The spicy stuff is great, but I care more to have a connection. Open to swap pics early. I have freckles and I also have red hair. I'm married and have kids, am HWP at 5'9" and working on getting toned.