We paused between kisses, breaths heavy as I leaned against the wall. "Your 'new trick' must be something special. That's like, the third time you've brought it up."
Isobel's purple eyes sparkled with mischief as she massaged my exposed chest. "I've been working on it for a while. Ever since that night when you completely dominated me in bed." She jabbed me with a finger. "I have an image I'm trying to maintain, you know! I can't just let you have your way with me too much. Sometimes, I'd prefer to have my way with you."
