I’ll take the damn leather. But not before I’ve had some fun. A smile twists my lips. “Say please.” He looks away from me, shaking his head at the starry sky. “You have just been waiting to make me say this, haven’t you?” “Dying to, actually.” His forearms rest on his bent knees as he leans even closer, face hovering close above mine. The smile he gives me is equally as lazy as his gaze traveling over my face. “Please, Pae.”
good boy
