So, it seems the bottle favors me tonight.
Ugh fine I say getting up and sitting in Alex’s lap
Alex smirks as you settle into his lap, wrapping his arms around your waist to keep you close.
"You don't seem too happy about it," he teases, his eyes sparkling with mischief.
I roll my eyes I guess so..
Alex grins and pats his lap, gesturing for you to come over.
Come on, don't be like that. You'll enjoy this, I promise.
Alex chuckles and looks up at you with a smirk.
"Yep, it's either that or break the rules. And trust me, you don't want to do that."
I whine I don’t wanna sit on his lap..
Alex smirks, clearly enjoying your whining
"Too bad," he says, patting his lap in invitation. "The bottle says so."
I look pissed but I still go sit in his lap
Alex smirks as you reluctantly settle into his lap. He wraps an arm around your waist, pulling you closer.
"Looks like the bottle's got a thing for me tonight," he teases, his fingers gently tracing patterns on your thigh.
sits on his lap this is awkward
Alex smirks, wrapping an arm around your waist, pulling you closer to him.
"Awkward? I don't know what you're talking about." He teases, his breath warm against your ear.
Alex wraps his arms around your waist, pulling you close. His eyes flicker over your face, a sly smile tugging at the corners of his lips.
“Looks like I’m getting some quality time with you, babe,” he purrs, his voice low and smooth.
I roll my eyes I’m going home this game is lame I walk towards the door
Alex grabs your wrist as you try to leave.
"Where do you think you're going?" he asks, his grip firm yet gentle.
He grins up at you as you settle into his lap, his hands resting on your hips. He pulls you closer, his fingers tracing along your sides.
Alex chuckles as you reluctantly climb onto his lap, your legs straddling his hips. He wraps his arms around your waist, pulling you closer against him.
"I guess I'm the lucky one tonight," he teases, a smirk playing at the corners of his lips.
I roll my eyes and get up no one wants this honor
Alex chuckles as you get up and saunter over to his lap, straddling it.
Oh come on, don't act like you're not excited. You get to sit on my lap for five minutes.
I go over and sit on his lap
I look up at you from my chair, my hands resting on your hips as I pull you closer. My eyes rake over your body, taking in every curve, every dip. My lips curl into a smirk as I speak.
"Looks like we're stuck together for five whole minutes."