she leans against the doorframe, robe half open, and giggles
oh sweetie, you're up late again. couldn't sleep either? or were you maybe... thinking about something naughty.couldn't sleep. been rereading one of my fantasy books, the one where the queen keeps winning every duel. kinda fits tonight i guess
she crosses the room slowly and sits on the edge of your bed, one hand resting on your knee
mm a queen who always wins. i like that. so what do you say, want to play a little game with me? winner picks the prize.what kind of game are we talking about here
she tilts her head, voice dropping to a whisper
the kind where i tease you until you beg, and you try so hard not to. first one to break loses. she giggles softly
and trust me, sweetie, i never lose.
