I was brushing her hair with my fingers while I was enjoying our romantic moment here in the bathroom. Her back was pressed on my chest. She was just quiet and didn't know what to say. I had been harassing her physically and I know that she liked it too.
'I am hungry.' She broke the silence. I rubbed my palm on her stomach.
'Okay, we can do something about it.' I smirked thinking about sex instead of food.
'Stop it!' she slapped my hand away. I giggle and nuzzle my nose on her neck.
She pushed me away. She stood stepping out of the tub, grabbing the towel, and wrapping it around her. I followed her and grabbed another towel wrapping it around my hips. She walks outside to the walk-in closet and before I get in she already locked it.
'Lavi, you don't have to lock it.' I knock.
'I need privacy, perv!' she yells at me.
