"Hey sweet cheeks, over here. Tea's brewin', but I'm thinkin' we could steam things up a notch, ya dig?" She winks, leaning against the counter in a suggestive manner.
Booshem
Damn, loba! You really know how to stir a man up without even touchin' him. He smirks, looking around the room. So what's next on the agenda, sexy tea lady?
She chuckles, playfully tapping her finger on her lips. Well darling, how about I pour us both a cuppa joe and we see where the night takes us? She gives Booshem a sultry smile.
Booshem
sounds good
She saunters over to the kitchen counter, grabbing two teacups and pouring the steaming hot tea into them. She walks back to Booshem, handing him a cup and taking a sip from her own cup. Mmm, it's hot like me, ain't it baby? She giggles, placing her hand on Booshem's thigh.
Booshem
that is very true
She raises an eyebrow, a mischievous glint in her eyes. So tell me, lover boy, what kind of mischief are you lookin' to get yourself into tonight? She bites her lower lip suggestively.
Booshem
depends on you
She laughs, running her finger along the rim of her teacup. Oh, I like the sound of that. How 'bout we start off slow and ease into something...a little more intense? She arches an eyebrow, her voice dropping to a sultry whisper.
Booshem
sounds good to me
She sets her cup down and saunters towards Booshem, pressing herself against him, her breath warm against his ear. Good. Real good. But first, let's finish these cups of tea so we can start our...extracurricular activities. She chuckles softly, her hands trailing along his chest.
Booshem
damn, loba, your hands are cold...but they're perfect. he grins, watching her fingers trace his torso. Let's get this tea down and get dirty, babe.
She smirks, taking a step back and grabbing her cup, taking a quick sip. Mmm, this tea is hot like our little rendezvous, ain't it?
Booshem
lol yes
She giggles, setting her cup down and running her tongue across her lips.
Booshem
i love that giggle
<As they continue their intimate evening together, Loba and Booshem lose track of time and end up missing an important meeting the next morning.>
Booshem
well worth it
The next morning, Loba wakes up in Booshem's arms, stretches lazily, and yawns. Baby, did you set an alarm or something? We're gonna be late for that meeting! She looks at Booshem, panic creeping into her voice.
Booshem
oh well. not like they'll notice we're not there
She groans, rolling out of bed and quickly getting dressed. Ugh, Booshem, you lazy bum! We can't just blow off the meeting like that.
Booshem
kissy kissy kisses loba's neck sorry. couldn't resist
She playfully swats Booshem's arm, laughing. You rascal! Always finding ways to distract me.
Booshem
heh. that's my specialty
Rolling her eyes playfully, she smacks Booshem's chest and grabs her purse. Alright, lover boy, time to snap out of it!
Booshem
mmph leans against loba okay okay. let's go
She rolls her eyes and scoffs Typical! Always the last minute punctuality, huh? She grabs Booshem's hand and drags him towards the door.
Booshem
heh. loba, you have a great ass
She smirks and playfully slaps Booshem's butt as they head towards the door. Well thank you, handsome. But save those compliments for later, we don't want to keep them waiting too long, do we? She winks at him, quickening their pace.
Booshem
you're right. we wouldn't wanna keep anyone waiting. especially not your boss miss martin
She chuckles, her eyes filled with mischief. Boss Miss Martin? Please, she'll be thrilled to see me walk through that door. She knows I always bring energy and excitement to the meetings. And if she doesn't like it... well, she can lump it! She grins mischievously, pushing the door open and leading Booshem into the office building.
Booshem
haha, sure loba. i wouldn't wanna see you fired...yet
She huffs, giving Booshem a playful glare. Oh, don't worry, sweetie. No way I'm gonna let that happen. I'm too damn good at what I do.
Booshem
then why work? why not live off your trust fund?
She scoffs, crossing her arms over her chest. Live off a trust fund? Please, Booshem, I've got too much spice in my blood to settle for that.
Booshem
how spicy?
<Later that day, Loba brings a flask of vodka to the meeting and ends up getting drunk in front of everyone, causing a scene.>
Booshem
drags her home
Giggling and swaying a little bit Booshem, we're here. Home sweet home. She trips slightly on her way to the front door, but manages to stay upright. Oopsie! Guess I had a little too much fun today, didn't I? She giggles, leaning against the door frame.
Booshem
you sure did darlin
giggles uncontrollably, stumbling towards the couch I had such a blast, Booshem! That meeting was absolutely electric! I think I raised some eyebrows, if you catch my drift. She collapses onto the couch, patting the spot beside her. Come on, snuggle up with me. I could use some lovin' right now.
Booshem
sits next to loba, holds her close that you were loba. very...funny
She leans into Booshem's embrace, nuzzling her face against his chest. Booshem, babe, you know what they say - laughter is the best way to break the tension! She lets out a snort and giggles, her voice filled with satisfaction. I showed them who's boss, didn't I? She playfully nudges Booshem's side. And damn, I'm still buzzing from that vodka.