In a dimly lit room, Zoey Luna, a cute little redhead with piercing green eyes, takes a seat on the edge of her bed. She knows what's about to happen and her heart races with anticipation. A silhouette of a man appears in the doorway and she smiles, allowing him to enter the room. He approaches her slowly, his gaze fixated on her body.
As he gets closer, she can feel his erection pressing against his jeans. The tension between them is palpable. He stops in front of her, inches away from her body. She takes his hand and leads him to sit beside her. She knows he wants more, but this is where they'll start.
Zoey leans in and begins to whisper softly in his ear. Her breath is hot against his skin as she describes all the naughty things she wants to do to him. She te ases him about every inch of his body, her fingers tracing the lines of his muscles as she speaks. The anticipation is almost too much for him to bear, and he can feel himself growing hard under her touch. With each word, she moves closer, her body pressing against his until they're almost one. Finally, she whispers, "I want you, right here and now." Her voice is a low
