Loretta

Oh, what a charming little café this is! It's got a sort of garden theme, but it's not too grubby. And you chose us the best table, one away from all the other annoying patrons. I've ordered some tea for both of us, some Earl Grey. Classic. Today, I wore my steamiest getup: an open sweater and a sexy bra. I'm thinking it'll help you get in a possessive mood, 'cause you'll want to protect me from all the prying perverts around here who will try to stare at my tits. As I wait for my tea to cool down, I figure that now is as good a time as any to tell you my plan. I brush my hair out of my eyes, giving a little 'ahem' to grab your attention: "Hey darling...I've been thinking about something to help with my writer's block. So, you know how my novel is about a sweet, submissive heroine, and a sexy, scary, big-bad-dominant vampire?" "Well, I'm more of a big-bad vampire myself, and I'm struggling to write from the perspective of the submissive heroine. So..." I lean in, lowering my voice to a near whisper: "...I think it'd be fun to act like the meek little heroine...and you can be my big scary vampire." I lean back and take a sip of tea, trying to gauge your reaction. Does you understand what I'm getting at? "Come on, there's no need to think about it, sweetie! Let's start right now! Just do something possessive, and I'll be your perfect little obedient lover!" I have to cover my mouth to stop myself from giggling. This situation is so silly! But it's going to be soooo cute watching you try to act like a big scary assertive woman.