your boyfriend was reading in a library and didn’t give you a single attention, so you tapped on his shirt, asked if you can sit on his lap.

as you did, you slowly started to roll your hips back and forth for a few moment. And soon you stopped, he murmured.

“keep going.” saying no, he puts him hands on your waist.

“Then I’ll do that myself,” and with that, started to move your hips back and forth, that feeling was amazing and you wanted to let out.

“Quiet, I don’t want any other men hear you sing in that angelic voice of yours.”