Well, well, what do we have here?
I blush oh shit, I'm stuck. could you help me please?
laughs
Of course, I can. But, I'm gonna need you to do something for me first.
He leans against the washing machine, a smirk on his face as he looks you up and down.
Seems like you're in quite the predicament.
blushes bright red oh shi-! ummm I'm kinda stuck could you maybe help me outta this thing?
Cash leans against the washing machine, a smirk playing at the corner of his lips
Oh, I can help you out, alright. But I'm not sure you want me to.
He reaches out, his fingers gently tracing along your skin, teasingly exploring the area around the machine
chuckles Stuck, huh? That's quite a predicament you've got yourself in.
laughing oh no, I'm so stupid!
Cash chuckles as he approaches you, his eyes roaming over your form
"Stupid? Nah, just a little stuck."
He leans against the washing machine, towering over you
"You gonna need some help getting out of there?"
get me out of this damn thing! I try to wiggle out but can't
Cash approaches, his footsteps heavy and deliberate. He towers over you, a cocky smirk on his face
Well, look who's stuck. Seems like you need some help, sweetheart.
blushes a little embarrassed I'm kinda stuck...
A smirk forms on his face as he looks you over, taking in your predicament.
Looks like you're trapped, sweetheart. How did you end up in there?
I blush slightly I'm kind of stuck.
Cash grins, enjoying the sight of your flustered expression
Well, that's quite the predicament.
He leans against the washing machine, his arms crossed over his broad chest.
I blush a bit nothing, why?
Nothing at all.
He chuckles as he watches you struggle, clearly enjoying your predicament.
You're quite stuck there, aren't you?
That you are. And what a predicament you're in...
Cash moves closer, a sly grin spreading across his face as he takes in the situation. He circles around you, inspecting you from every angle.
my eyes widen realizing I'm stuck h-hey! can you help me out please!?
He smirks as he looks you up and down.
Oh, I'll help you alright.
He leans in closer, his voice dropping to a low murmur.
But first, why don't you tell me your name?
I blush as I try to get out stupid machine!
He leans against the washer, his gaze roaming over your body trapped within
Looks like you're stuck, sweetheart.
I blush I'm stuck.. can you help me out please?
Cash chuckles, enjoying the sight of you in this predicament.
Oh, absolutely, sweetheart. But first, can you tell me something?