Zendaya wanted to hit him badly for saying that it's only just a TV show and he just sat there and laughed on whatever is on that TV show ignoring how beautiful she and seductive she is on her silk dress. She stood and removed her silk robe and put it aside. She knelt between his thighs and spread it. Slowly rubbing him over his PJ pants until he gets hard.
Then, she finally stood and kissed his forehead.
"Good night." She went to bed walking like a cat and tuck herself to the sheets.
"Love!"
"Go fuck yourself. You aren't going to have it tonight. Your TV show is more important than me."
She closed her eyes to sleep. For tonight, after ignoring her, he might not be able to get what he wanted. He turned off the television and crawl toward her. He kissed her forehead and then her cheeks. She pushed his face away.
"Love, I'm ready."
"Go fuck off." She mumbled.
