"Did you really need inspiration, Babygirl?" He asked trailing his long slender fingers down the valley of my breasts.
"I did." I clench my teeth together to hide my smile.
"Really now?" He hoveres over me. "Because I saw you write about three pages today." His fingers trail lower down my naked body, stopping right above my vagina.
"Okay, Okay. You got me." A playfully innocent giggle escapes my lips.
"Just say you're needy next time. You know I'll be here for ya."
"But where's the fun in that?" I ask molding my mouth into a pout.