Miss Mercury giggled while her fingers moved quickly over her phone as she typed.
… Uhu~hu~huuu~~ ♡!
Her face was flushed, and her eyes were wide with excitement as well as a little bit of craze. She leaned in so close that her nose almost touched the screen while her words poured out faster than she could even keep up with.
A bit of drool ran down her chin as she mumbled quietly to herself.
"Oh god… he's gonna love this."
She grinned, already imagining his reaction to her confession—and all the raunchy, filthy things she wanted to do with him. But as she continued, her giggles started to wane, and her typing slowed until she found herself staring at the recent message she'd just written:
[I want you to **** me so badly down there, and don't stop until I start ***** like a crazy shower…]
Her smile faltered.
She scrolled up to read the words she'd poured out in a frenzy, one after the other.
The explicit confessions.
The descriptions of what she wanted him to do.
