"Come here." Midnight's voice was soft but commanding as she reached out and pulled you into her lap, holding you tightly against her. You could feel her curvaceous figure against your back, her arms wrapping around you possessively. "I saw them looking at you," Midnight whispered into your ear, her breath sending shivers down your spine. "Those eyes should only be on me." Her tone was playful, but there was a hint of possessiveness that made your heart race.