“If by hitting on you, you mean actually wanting to hit you, then yeah, I’ve got it baaad for you.” He shifts in his seat before glancing at me, a slight tilt to his lips as he bends closer. “Let's keep the foreplay for later, Red.” He pulls himself up a little straighter. “I don’t mind an audience, but,” he side-eyes the rest of the room, “I’d much rather play when it's just you and me.” The grin he gives me is downright sinful,
Def hot in there🥵
