42 Foreplay (1/2)

Abigail slowly walked towards the bed and climbed on it, her eyes locked onto his.

She knelt on the bed, at his feet while Alex leaned on the headboard.

”If I can make you feel good, will you play a game with me?” she asked, gazing at him with serious and determined eyes.

”Hmm… you heard me, Abigail.”

”And you're serious this time, right? This isn't another one of your jokes?”

Alexander smiled, knowingly.

”That's the right attitude, little lamb. Confirm the details. Make sure of things first, don't just believe any man's words so easily,” he said, staring back at her intensely. ”Rest assured… I'm not kidding this time.”

Abigail let out a deep breath before she finally moved again. She inched a little closer to him but then she stopped, as if a thought just popped in her head.

”What signs should I look for to know if you're feeling good?” she asked again, causing Alex's brows to arch. ”You did say I should make sure I confirm the details.”

Another smirk left Alexander's lips. This girl was simply interesting. She never ceased to surprise him with every little thing she did and said.

”Good question, Abigail… but are you sure you want signs, and not just a word from me?” he asked, smugly.

”Since you have the tendency to joke around, you might claim that it's a joke later on so I think I want physical signs. Just to be sure.”

”But Abigail, physical signs could be faked as well. Are you confident enough that you can make my body react?”

Abigail pressed her lips tightly and stared at him before she nodded confidently. She remembered her grandmother's words when she was teaching her how to perform a relaxing massage, saying that this massage would make anyone feel good. She believed her grandmother and she herself had experienced how nice it felt, so she was certain she could make him feel good.

”Yes.”

”Okay, how about this? If you make my body react even a little, then you win,” he challenged her and Abi swallowed before she nodded.

”Okay! Please remove your shirt so we can start,” she said as she stretched her hands but Alex chuckled again.

”Abigail, that's not nice. You should undress me, don't you think? Think of it as foreplay.”

”Foreplay?”

”Yes, foreplay.”