Jess: Thanks.
Pete: I'm looking forward to dragging my fingers through it the next time you're screaming my name.
Jess: Are you trying to make me blush?
Pete: No. I'm making you wet.
Jess: I plead the fifth.
Pete: Stop dodging. We're gonna celebrate. I want to get you off after you get off.
Jess: Excuse me?
Pete: Try saying it.
Jess: It's too embarrassing.
Pete: At first. Then it's freeing. Try.
Jess: I'm going to have fun with you after I'm done with work.
Pete: That wasn't so hard, was it?
Jess: Let's hope it's hard.
My chest heaves as I inhale. God, this is beyond embarrassing. But once I see the words on screen I feel exhilarated.
Pete: Go on.
Jess: It's too embarrassing.
Pete: You want my cock hard. What's embarrassing about that?
Jess: You know what's embarrassing about that!!!
Pete: Do I?
Jess: You're a tease.
Pete: Yeah. We covered this.
Jess: But it's alarming how much of a tease you are.
Pete: You've seen nothing.
Jess: Really?
Pete: Don't tell me you don't like it. I'll have to prove you wrong.
Jess: I admit nothing.
Pete: Guess I'll have to prove you like it. Do me a favor.
Jess: What?
Pete: Skip the underwear tonight.