“ someone’s grouchy today. good thing i’m an 𝑒𝑥𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑡 at easing you up. ” a smirk, tone teasingly seductive. esme likes her grouchy, too————more than she’ll admit————but that’s besides the point. “ what ››
silently approaching, movements slow and calculated————until she reaches her. she covers the woman’s eyes, unaware of what she’s doing but making her attempt at peeking as she says, “ guess who ? ”
i, baby ? ” dare——devil wink is shot at the woman, digits lightly tracing her thigh. teasing. to her ; everything was more entertaining, or more 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍, if it was a game.
“ you’re lucky you’re hot when you act all mean. otherwise, i might’ve made you really beg me for forgiveness, or something———— . ” a pleased hum discharges at the idea, only for the thought to be ››
were 𝒕hat desperate, huh ? ” a click of her tongue, teeth chewing down on her own lower——lip. finally, she says ( grin to lips rebuilt ), “ that’s all hypothetical, obviously. i’ve already won, haven’t ››