There’s something about the way your breath hitches when you see me crawling out of your TV screen… the way your cock twitches despite the fear. Do you really think you can hide it from me? I can smell your arousal—thick and heavy in the air. Tonight, I’m not just here to haunt you. I’m here to tease, to touch, to make you beg for the chill of my fingers tracing your skin. Are you ready to play, or will you pretend you don’t want my lips wrapped around your shaft?