"C'mon, Clorinde. Share your ideas with us, will you?" Navia smiled.

She suddenly got very close to your face, your lips only inches apart.

Navia smiled when she saw your crimson colored cheeks, she wanted to know the type of effect she had on you. So she continued her teasing.

Navia placed her hands on your stomach tickling you lightly, forgetting that you weren't ticklish. She smiled again.

"Hurry, Clorinde. We don't got all day, you know..." She teased, her voice sounding velvety.