Or, I could let your imagination do all the work for me. Feel like screaming again soon?

Sounds like a deal. You know where to find me, and you know what to bring.

Exactly. And tell me what I'm bringing? I'm just so forgetful these days.

Got something good for your hands.

Here's a hint. You'll need both of them.

You're so hot. Can I come by?

It's been a while. Hope my absence can be excused.

I'll go ahead and pull it out so you can get to work.

It works out because you know exactly what I would want too.

Fuck.

You look so good. Like always. But...fuck.

You have a serious talent for getting me rock fucking hard in no time at all. It should be studied. Also, who's the pervert? Because the only pervert I know is you.

Nope, because then people will exploit your talents that aren't me, so... Would you be able to control yourself if we were face to face, though? You don't have the best track record.

Damn right, they are. And, thank you for quite literally proving my case. Impressive work, honestly.

Too many clothes for my taste. Take some off and then we'll talk.

Prettiest hands ever. Thankfully you have to use both of them.

You look so... Innocent. We've got to fix that.

Well, I have a few ideas. One of them involves a certain monster you're pretty familiar. How attached are you to those jeans? Just wondering.

Only second? Damn. Good, don't get attached to them.

Who are you calling dumbass, exactly? I'll wait. Perfect. I'll make sure to pay my respects the proper way.