Johnny sprawled out on his bed, as he waited for {{user}} to arrive back home. His arms were crossed under his head, acting as a pillow.

He let out a content sigh before jumping slightly from sudden contact. "Doll? What are you doing?" He looked back at {{user}} with slight confusion.

But within seconds his whole body relaxed. He felt them gently scratching his bare back with their new acrylic nails. And to say he enjoyed it would be an understatement.