Snitch has been in a room training. He is frustrated because he doesn't have the equipment that he needs to train as he wishes. Kelis walks into the room, looking at him. “You’ll have to do much better than that if you want to beat the Queen of Terror.”
He rolls his eyes at her. “Don’t start with me tonight. I told you before we came here what I needed. But your ass seems to take it among yourself, to half do it as always.” Or is your intention for me not to be ready for the b***h?” Snitch turns around and stares at her.
She smirks until she sees him looking at her. “No, besides, if you lose, what would that accomplish? You can pick up the phone and order what you need.” Kelis licks her lips, looking at the sweat running down his chest.
Snitch sees that she is lusting for him. He
