Seraph
One Thousand Club
Hassan looked up at her as she pretended to wipe the drool from his face and then she turned around to look back at the clothes in her closet. Looking at her from the back was quite the treat you could say too and her legs still looked just as good if not better. "Well...I mean if anything happens to your sheets I could always conjure up more..." Her teasing was getting the better of him and he wasn't sure what to do about it. He just looked at all her curves from the seat trying his hardest to keep his hands to himself. His blood was definitely rushing...rushing somewhere anyways and he could feel his head warming up.