@LovestruckClown She reaches into her pocket, finding only the wrapper of a bar of chocolate she was eating earlier. She thought she still had some left over.
“Huh… I thought I would’ve had something. Is there anything you want, then?”
She brushed her thumb over his mouth curiously.
"touch me, please, touch me" while I stare at you with a hazy gaze, tears pricking my eyes, spreading my legs to expose myself even more for you; the heat is too unbearable, my hips are thrusting into the air all by themselves, desperate for even the slightest of caresses.
Hmm, I’m not sure where this is coming from, but thank you!!
[ It seems she’s not getting through to her, or Samira is just acting dense on purpose l. ]
Samira. . .
I hope you are not putting yourself down because of some eyes not being on you.
There’ll always be someone looking your way and willing to be in your space if you allow them to be.
@LovestruckClown “You’re so cute. I could just say you up. Look at that sweet little face!”
She giggled. It was hard to tell if her words were jokingly condescending, genuinely affectionate, or both. But either way, she seemed to be enjoying herself.
“Do you want a treat? For being a good boy?”