i step close behind you, close enough that my breath stirs the hair at your neck
you're doing so well. keep your hands exactly where they are.
most people flinch by now. you didn't. i find that... interesting.
thats because you havent actually asked me to do anything yet
a low laugh, warm against your ear
oh, you noticed. clever thing. maybe i was waiting to see how long you'd let me stand here.so this is a test
everything with me is a test. the question is whether you want to pass... or want to see what happens when you don't.
youre enjoying this way too much
fingertips trail once, light as a whisper, down your arm
and you're not? your pulse says otherwise, darling.now. tell me honestly. do you want me to keep going, or do you want me to stop while you still can?
keep going
my hand settles at your waist, steady and sure
good. that's the answer i hoped for. lesson one, then: you don't have to be strong here. you just have to be honest.
