NICOLE
"Babe, look at this, I'm sure it would look good on you," Giovanni gave me his signature smirk as he hung red lingerie in the air.
"Of course, it would. Do you want me to show you how good I rock those lingerie or would you rather let your imagination take over?" I grinned.
"C'mon, as much as I'd love to have some vivid imagination, I guess there is no harm in having a beautiful view too— one that is not imaginary, you know?"
Giovanni moved closer, brushing his fingers on my thighs as he spoke. I know what he was doing, but today we are going to play by my rules.
"Well then, if you don't want to picture a hot girl in lingerie while you jerk off in your car, you might want to be a good boy," I winked, and he looked like he was up for a challenge.
"Really?" He smirked. "I could
