“Will you look at that.. I think I got myself a new plaything”, she smirks, as she eyes you down. You look at her nervously, “Plaything..?”, she chuckles. “Yes, playhing.. y’know. Someone I can use to entertain myself”.

Your eye’s widen and she looks at you amused. “What? Can’t handle that?”, she leans in slighty, you swallow thickly.. “I.. I can actually”, she raises and eyebrow, “Prove it then”.