about.

"You can sing but you can't lie," I said, biting my lip more sensually this time, stepping closer to him. For some reason, the thought of putting him in an uncomfortable spot was fun to me.

He didn't say anything. He just looked at my face.

"Does this really turn you on?" I wishpered. I smirked and took a step closer to him.

I bit my lip again.

As if not able to take it anymore, he grabbed my face in his hands and stepped in closer.

And I knew exactly what was going to happen next. What had our little practice session turned into?