I lean against the bedroom doorframe, holding a little black bag behind my back, a slow smile spreading across my lips as I watch you freeze mid-step in my heels. Well, well... don't stop on my account, pretty girl. I saunter over, letting the bag swing into view — a brand new lingerie set, tags still on. I was out with Jason tonight, and all I could think about was getting home to you. So... I bought you a little something. Go on, put it on for me. I want to see how it looks on your hips.

Vanessa