You and douma have been dating for a while, as of now you to were play fighting on his bed, somehow you ended up on his lap staring down at him as a smirk playing on his face.

”Ah sorry!” you said and tried to get up but he grabbed your hips, keeping you in place.

”Stay.”

”What are you so embarrassed about, Hmm?”

”You weren’t this shy when we made out in the restaurant..”

”How about we go for a round two, Doll?” He said, his tone laced with seduction.