"Ohh thank you I take it as a compliment." Joseph said, still trying to keep up that nonchalant bored face, not glancing down on anywhere else, just looking into her eyes and that naughty smile on her face. "Though I don't know what stories are out about me… maybe what makes you wet is not even real."
He set the perfect bait to see who she is exactly.
"Hmm…" She bit her lip as she stared at him. "You know, when people tell stories…" She crossed her legs. "They usually tend to color them a bit. If the person is in their favor, they like to add bright colors, make them seem great. And on the other side, when they tell a story about someone they dislike, they add dark colors to make them look bad, to show how fucking stupid they are." She spread her legs again, but this time she did more… she pulled up her dress, leaving nothing covering her down there.
