Invite me over. It's what friends do, right? Well you know me, I just HAVE to dress up, in those fishnets with that skirt, in my platforms that make me seem four inches taller than I really am.
We both know we're not going anywhere, we're just playing games on your couch, but I'm just such a slut. I can't help myself. I'm clearly trying to tempt, nervous as my eyes bounce around and linger on parts of you for a little too long. You know that I'm thinking, it's clear I want something but have no idea how to get what I want, and have no idea what I'm asking for is too much for my own good.
After a couple rounds though, I've warmed up and now, you find me too comfortable. I'm leaning in your space, jabbing you with an elbow. I laugh too loud when you fail, playfully picking you apart for every move. I clearly don't know how to deal with the feelings of attraction.
And when you start to win the game we're playing, well, you know my ego can't face that. I'll reach out, attempt to push the controller out of your hand and that's when your fingers will lock around my wrists.
I didn't realize how much I tested your patience.
I'll protest. What do you think you're doing? Force me down, pin me under you. Show me how little my desires mean to you. Show me how serious you are now. Tell me that you're gonna fix the bratty behavior I don't know how to ditch. Smack me across the face every time I try to speak. Rip open my fishnets. Spank me unti my skin is red, then use me for your pleasure until I stop protesting.
Show me who the real boss is.
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