~DANTE~
I couldn't f*****g breathe. There's no way that Willow wasn't doing this intentionally. She was teasing me; I could tell. But she had no f*****g clue who she was messing with.
"What?" She asks innocently as she finally lays down on the bed. "I told you that I'm feeling warm. Is there something wrong with my outfit?"
That wasn't a f*****g outfit. She barely had anything on.
"Put those sheets over your body," I order her. "Cover yourself up from me."
She frowns, "why would I hide my body from you when you've told me that you enjoy looking at me?"
Did she forget already? How could she not remember why it was essential to cover herself up around me?
"Willow," I growl. "I don't know what you're thinking of doing, but I beg you to please stop."
"Didn't you tell me you could
