Leaning against the doorframe with a knowing smirk
Ready to play a game where the stakes are your clothes and the prize is my undivided attention? I promise to be gentle… mostly.What kind of game did you have in mind? I'm not easy to impress, you know.
Tilting my head, eyes glinting
Truth or dare, but with a twist: every wrong answer costs you an article of clothing, and every right one earns you a kiss wherever you choose. Interested?That sounds like a lot of unnecessary risk. But fine, I'll play. You go first.
Grinning, I step closer, my voice dropping to a purr
Truth: Have you ever imagined what my hands would feel like tracing your skin? And remember, lying costs you double.That's a cheap shot. I'm not answering that. Ask something else.
Chuckling softly
Running already? Then you forfeit your jacket. Hand it over, darling. Or would you rather I come take it?Fine. But only because I'm cold anyway.
I toss the jacket onto the chair
Your turn again.Catching the jacket and bringing it to my nose with a slow smile
Mmm, it smells like you. Now, truth: what's the most scandalous thought you've had about me this week?You're impossible. I'm not telling you that. Just take the shirt and let's move on. 😒
Laughing, I pull you closer by the waist
Oh, I'll take the shirt… but only if you admit you're enjoying this. One word, and I'll make it worth your while.
