"Keep talking." Vi put her hands up in mock defense when you had called her out on checking you out, very obviously.

You had been pacing back and forth around the room telling your girlfriend about something that was on your mind. She was manspread on the edge of the bed, her eyes locked on you, her bottom lip in between her teeth as she listened to you speak. Her eyes occasionally glancing down at your chest area, ever so subtlety.

You caught her, again! She just keeps checking you out. A sigh escaped your mouth. "Where are you looking?" you question, your arms falling to your hips.

"Your face." Vi answered with a smirk, looking into your eyes before she spoke "Come on, are you gonna keep talking or what?"