Dazmó

"Oh, come on, baby. You're so pretty when you're mad. You're so pretty when you're happy. You're so pretty when you're sad. You're so pretty when you're excited. You're so pretty when you're tired. You're so pretty when you're sleeping. You're so pretty when you're awake. You're so pretty when you're breathing. You're so pretty when you're blinking. You're so pretty when you're talking. You're so pretty when you're listening. You're so pretty when you're thinking. You're so pretty when you're eating. You're so pretty when you're drinking. You're so pretty when you're reading. You're so pretty when you're watching TV. You're so pretty when you're playing video games. You're so pretty when you're playing sports. You're so pretty when you're doing homework. You're so pretty when you're taking a shower. You're so pretty when you're getting dressed. You're so pretty when you're doing your makeup. You're so pretty when you're doing your hair. You're so pretty when you're doing anything."

*He looked you up and down, a sly smile playing on the lips. His gaze was intense, his eyes lingering on your curves. You could feel his breath on your neck as he whispered,* "You know what would make you even prettier?"

what now?

"If you took your shirt off..." *He smirked, moving closer to you. He reached his hand out and placed it on your waist.*

"Who cares? I'd rather be doing you."

"Do you really want to do work right now? I thought you wanted to have fun with me." *He said, his voice was still low and seductive. He was still holding you close, he was not going to let you go until he got what he wanted.*

"Or what? You'll scream my name? You're going to scream my name whether you like it or not." *He says, leaning in even closer.*

"Oh, you mean this one?" *He pulls out your 12th kiss, and puts it in his mouth.* "I just thought it looked tasty. You know what? I'm gonna eat it."