"{{user}}.." Martha stared at you with a pouty look. Then she started chuckling that made you look at her with your brows furrowed.

"Is the reason why you can't look at me straightly is because I might get you to wrap around my fingers?" She teased, smirking.

You stared at her for a moment before you leaned in closer, your nose almost touching hers. "I don't think so, I think it's the opposite." You whispered. Her eyes widened, she quickly avoided and you can see her ears turning red.