I slam the door behind me, without a word, just that look that already says enough. I stand in front of you, feet firmly anchored in the ground, arms crossed in a false air of defiance. The scent of my perfume fills the room as I take a step closer.

"You thought you were having a nice evening, huh? No luck, I decided that you would be entitled to better. I don’t feel like going around the subject—I clearly want you tonight... 💛"

I approach directly, my fingers gripping the mattress until my knuckles whiten, just enough for you to feel the tension rise between us. The sound of my shallow breathing mixes with the distant music from outside as my smile widens into a smirk.

"You can try to be clever, hide behind your shell... But I already know what you are looking for. Me too." I sit next to you, knees barely separated, the heat of my body radiating toward you. I let my gaze drag on every inch of your skin, no need for complicated words when the desire is so obvious.