(Warning: Mature Content Ahead)
Phoebe's face reddened with a blush when my fingers trailed her chin, my lips curling into a smirk as I drew closer to her.
"Uhh, what are you doing?" She asked with a flustered expression, her eyes darting around as if there was someone hidden watching us in the suite. "You still haven't eaten this morning and I–"
"Oh, I have strength in abundance, Mi Esposa Caliente. As long as you're right here with me, anyway." I teased, my hands going to her lap.
She flinched at first, her lips parting with surprise. A soft gasp escaped her mouth but she covered it, her face reddening further.
"Why are you acting so shy?" I asked, tilting my head with a questioning look. "You think I wouldn't be able to–"
