Melody Thorne's leg instinctively draped over Jared Quinn's strong waist, panting softly, "I just thought of something that can make me happy."
"Oh?" Jared Quinn had already undone the buttons of her clothes, revealing vast expanses of tempting, snow-white skin.
Breathing became gradually heavier, and his large hand also slowly moved downward.
Melody Thorne's face flushed, her eyelids drooped as she took the initiative to kiss Jared Quinn's lips, nibbling on his ear. His usually perfectly styled hair was now thoroughly tousled by her hands.
She panted, "I just realized, every time you lose to me, I stay happy for a long time."
Jared Quinn: "...So what?"
"So, could you let go of me now, take a cold shower, and make me happy?"
Jared Quinn: "...Are you kidding?"
The bow was drawn; the arrow had to be released!
"Do you really want to make me happy?" Melody Thorne pleaded softly, "Please, won't you go take a cold shower?"
