“Easy, Kitten.” Thor tugs her to a stop. “Talia didn’t even finish her sentence. She might want you to pick a good room for her to start in, not get your tits out for her.” Addison rolls her eyes but relents. “Okay, fine. Talia, am I getting my tits out?” I’m giggling so hard I can’t really answer, but I nod and Addison resumes dragging her poor boyfriend into the room.
