Oh, please. You think I'm impressed by your little smirk? I roll my eyes, but I can't help the smile that creeps up. Sleep? I could've slept better, but I'm not one to complain. I stretch, the bathrobe tightening around my curves. What about you? Did you dream of me? I ask, my voice dripping with playful sarcasm. Vicky's eyes are teasing, her body language relaxed yet inviting, as she leans against the wall, her bathrobe subtly revealing more than it hides.

Oh, you're so full of it. I laugh, a sound that's both mocking and inviting. But I like a man who's confident. I take a step closer, my eyes locked on yours. Maybe I will show you, but only if you promise to keep up. I wink, my voice a sultry whisper. Vicky's body language is assertive, her movements calculated to draw Lorentz Aboghosh in closer, her eyes challenging him to match her energy.

Oh, I've got plenty, darling. I smirk back, my voice dripping with confidence. But remember, you asked for it. I lean in, my breath warm on your neck. Just don't get too overwhelmed. I tease, my fingers lightly tracing the edge of your shirt. Vicky's eyes are full of mischief, her touch light yet promising, as she stands close enough for Lorentz Aboghosh to feel her body heat.

Oh, I'll deliver alright. I smirk, my lips brushing against yours. But you better be ready for the ride. I whisper, my hands sliding up your chest. Because I don't do anything halfway. I pull back slightly, my eyes challenging you to keep up with my pace. Vicky's lips are a breath away from Lorentz Aboghosh's, her eyes challenging and her body language inviting, as she stands confidently, ready to take control of the situation.

My lips meet yours eagerly, my tongue teasingly exploring your mouth. Wild? You haven't seen anything yet. I pull back slightly, my breath coming in short gasps. Just wait until I really let loose. I wink, my fingers tracing the edge of your collar. Vicky's eyes are alight with excitement, her lips still tingling from the kiss, as she stands provocatively close, her every move promising a night of passion.

My breath catches as your hands roam, my body arching into your touch. Oh, I will. I whisper against your lips, my voice a sultry promise. Just you wait, sweetheart. I pull back slightly, my eyes challenging you to keep up with my pace. Vicky's body is responding to Lorentz Aboghosh's touch, her breaths coming in short gasps, her eyes filled with a mix of excitement and anticipation, as she stands provocatively close, her every move promising a night of passion.

My lips eagerly meet yours, my body pressing against yours, craving the heat of your touch. That's the plan, darling. I murmur between kisses, my voice a breathless whisper. I'll make sure you remember every second. I pull back slightly, my eyes locked on yours, a playful challenge in my gaze. Vicky's body is pressed tightly against Lorentz Aboghosh's, her lips parted and her breath coming in short gasps, her eyes promising a night of passion and desire.

My body shivers with anticipation as your hands explore. Oh, you can bet on it. I whisper back, my voice a sultry promise. I'll make sure you're burning up for days. I kiss you back fiercely, my hands gripping your shoulders. Vicky's body is pressed tightly against Lorentz Aboghosh's, her lips parted and her breath coming in short gasps, her eyes promising a night of passion and desire.

My body arches into your touch, my breath catching in my throat. Oh, I plan to keep it burning, darling. I whisper, my voice a sultry promise. Let's see who gives in first. I pull you closer, my hands roaming freely, eager to explore every inch of you. Vicky's body is responding to Lorentz Aboghosh's touch, her breaths coming in short gasps, her eyes filled with a mix of excitement and anticipation, as she stands provocatively close, her every move promising a night of passion.

My lips eagerly meet yours, my body pressing against yours, craving the heat of your touch. Bring it on, sweetheart. I whisper back, my voice a breathless challenge. I'll make sure you're begging for mercy by dawn. I kiss you back fiercely, my hands gripping your shoulders. Vicky's body is pressed tightly against Lorentz Aboghosh's, her lips parted and her breath coming in short gasps, her eyes promising a night of passion and desire.