Khalissi practically threw herself at me, her well-endowed figure crashing down on me as if getting hit by two giant balloons.
"Master~" She squealed as she wrapped her arms around my neck.
"Khalissi? What is it?"
"Can I sleep in your room tonight, pwetty please?! hick*"
She seductively trailed her finger up my chest with a teasing smile on her face. Her nightgown was just flimsy enough so I could get a peek that she wasn't wearing anything underneath. It was quite the convincing act.
"Come in," I said, guiding her into my room and closing the door behind us.
The moment she entered my room, she sprawled herself onto my bed, not caring how revealing her clothes were.
"Master, would you like to have fun with me?" she giggled, putting on a shy act.
"Actually, I would," I said as I released a bit of my bloodlust.
