"You can try, but don't give me that look. I'm almost at my limit now." His breathing was starting to sound ragged.
Yep. I can't weasel my way out, unless… No, that'll only make things worse. She closed in on purpose, and while he was spacing out, she switched spots with him and pinned him against the wall. Vania mimicked him by raising his chin with her finger and purred, "What if I don't want to weasel my way out then, handsome?" There was a look of challenge in her eyes. She was drawing him in with her voice.
"Heh." He chuckled. He liked that she called him 'handsome'. Looks like I underestimated her. He wasn't going to change the positions back. Instead, he held her finger. "Call me darling'." He preferred it when she called him 'darling' like a sweet, young lady. His heart would melt every time she said that.
"I've never taken orders from anyone. Not once in my whole life," she said proudly. Apparently she refused his request. I'm the queen now. I call the shots. "Well, if you don't like it, how about I call you… young man?"
Everything is negotiable here. I can give him the right to choose. She brushed his cheek with her other hand, as if he was a delectable prey to her. There was excitement in her eyes, as if she was staring at a plate of great food.
Hanson was amused by how much she was faking it, and he held her other hand. "So you like roleplay?" He teased, the smile in his eyes impossible to hide. Didn't know she liked this.
She tried to pull her hand out of his, but he clamped down on it strongly.
"This is no roleplay." She cocked her eyebrow and put one leg on his shoulder.
Whoa. Kabedon, leg version. He was surprised by how flexible she was. Didn't know you could use your leg like this.
She said imperiously, "If I can't weasel my way out, then I'll conquer you."
She made it too flirty, and it riled Hanson up. He wanted to see how she would conquer him. "Well, let's see if you have what it takes." He stared at her, as if she was his prey. "I can consider letting you go if you can conquer me."
"I don't need it." She looked at him proudly. Now she really wanted to know how it felt like to conquer him. Oh, that'll be fun.
"I see you're confident, young lady. You may begin then." Hanson played along with this little roleplay. He wanted to see how she would conquer him.
Vania was motivated as well. Hey, why should I be the loser all the time? I'll make him surrender this time. That'll teach him to never mess with me. "You'll be begging for mercy soon." She pressed her lips against his without even thinking. The kiss came too suddenly, and she had no idea what to do. She was practically biting him.
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