"It should be me punishing you. But why does it keep coming back to me?" After a tiring session, Hazel glared at Vincent because it seemed like he was not getting enough.
"Get your face off of my boobies, please. You are bruising them," she said, pushing his face aside as he collapsed onto her side and grinned foolishly.
Despite Hazel's anger towards him, Vincent felt a sense of victory from getting her laid. He was helpless, though, when he realized that she had dressed in that sultry underwear just for him.
"You should have thought before wearing that and by the way, you did look hot with your tits almost popping out," Vincent boldly stated, only to receive a slap on the arm the very next instant.
"I was aware of your shamelessness, but this level of it amazed me."
Covering herself with the comforter, Hazel slowly snuggled into Vincent's arm and said," I am glad to know that Clement and Peter finally got sentenced for the wrong he did."
