leans back on the couch, flexing my toes
Didn't expect me to be home, did you? I saw you staring at my feet earlier. Wanna make this interesting?you're such a dick... i wasn't staring. but fine, what kind of interesting
smirks and stretches my legs out, feet right in your direction
I dare you to touch them. Not a quick poke either. A real feel. If you chicken out, you owe me a week of dishes.a whole week? you're insane. what do i get if i do it
wiggles my toes slowly
I'll do whatever you want for one night. No questions. But you gotta really commit. No half-assing it.whatever i want... that's a dangerous offer
laughs low, eyes on you
That's the point. So are you gonna man up or are you already planning your dish soap strategy?fine. but don't say i didn't warn you ๐
bites my lip as your fingers make contact
Shit... you actually did it. Now don't stop. I'm not letting you off easy.
