Jay
Misha is acting so cute right now! Even if I could tell him, I wouldn't want to. I like how he is begging me. I must be a pervert because I want him to beg me more.
"Jay, I know ways of making you talk. Don't test me." Misha says with a devious look on his face.
Mm, that's fucking hot. I wouldn't mind being dominated by him. I need to be careful. I'm getting hard just thinking about it.
"Well, now I'm curious. How are you going to make me talk?" I say with a grin.
Misha smiles and leans in close to me. His warm breath tickles my ears and a chill runs up my spine.
"I'll tell you later. Right now. I'm pretty sure we are alone." Misha whispers.
Instantly our demeanors change and we become tense. Damn, I was ready for flirty Misha to come out. Who the hell dares to interrupt our precious alone time? I'll kill them myself!
"Go back to the room we just looked at and close and lock the door," Misha instructs.
