Idrus playfully teased Iridessa, "Enough with the pouting, sweetheart. It just makes you even cuter." He grinned as he gently pushed her against the door, causing her to smile coyly. As he held her close, Iridessa raised her leg, her shirt riding up slightly. Idrus couldn't resist grabbing her thick thighs, pulling her even closer. He watched as she sensually licked her lips.
"If you keep that up, I might just have to take you against my car," Idrus whispered, his grip on her thigh tightening. He reached up to caress her face, tucking a loose strand of hair behind her ear. His fingers trailed down to her ears, noticing the faint blush that spread across them.
"Maybe I wouldn't mind that," Iridessa replied, though Idrus could tell she was only teasing. A mischievous thought crossed his mind, causing him to smirk as Iridessa's coy expression shifted to one of confusion.
