Warning: R-18**
Leo lifted his head slowly, eyes dark and glittering with heat, amusement, and affection all mixing together. "Say it again," he murmured, leaning closer. "Slowly."
Bella's breath hitched. "Twin… one… TB… dri—"
"Absolutely not," Leo cut in, pinning her lightly as he kissed her cheek. "I'm not touching anything until you use normal language."
She gasped. "Then I'll die!!"
Leo chuckled against her skin. "Then say it properly."
Bella's heart fluttered wildly.
She swallowed.
Her lips parted.
"Say boobs," he guided her slowly, lifting his head, eyes dark with mischief.
Bella stared at him as if he had just asked her to jump off a cliff. "Nooooo," she whispered in pure horror.
"Then I'm not doing anything," Leo said, smirking as he pushed himself up a little, enjoying every bit of her suffering.
Bella narrowed her eyes, her lips tightening into a stubborn little pout. "Are you threatening me??" she demanded.
