I knew she would use it against me. “Okay, ill sort out what ill wear for tonight later” I smiled again, sitting back down on the bed. Her hair ha... fallen over her forehead and had stuck there with her sweat. I reached toward it, and brushed it off of her head gently “You’re...” I started - closing my eyes tight “You’re....Very, Beautiful” I said. Still holding her hand. I loosened my grip slightly; I didn’t want her to hurt herself trying to pull away from me. But instead she sat up and looked. You could hear the wood cracking.“Well, the longer we wait the more we’re gonna be in trouble. Better face the b**st now”, Squirt said half-heartedly. Montana nodded in agreement. “What?! What you mean it has been stolen? Under my nose? In my own HQ?”, Commander Gander shouted furiously. His face turned all red one moment and the next moment it looked like all color disappeared, only to be replaced by steam coming out of his nostrils. He grabbed both Montana and Squirt by the collar and lifted. My tongue hesitantly presses lightly against the soft grey damp patch, nervous of contaminating the natural subtle smell emanating from the source, but proceeding to lick it anyway, desperate for a taste. Tastes so sweet.With my eyes closed and tongue out, I picture my wife standing in the aisle of the small shopping market, standing before her ex Josh. Twiddling her beautiful thick blonde hair between her finger and thumb as they talk, so excited to be talking to him again. The flame of sexual. It was as though he had read her mind a few moments earlier with the things he was saying now, and she was deeply affected by it."You're my Watcher," she smiled, "it's your job to... have insight into my mind. Even presume things every once in a while," she edged closer. She'd have to be direct with him now, despite how awkward she felt saying the words. "So... y-you want to dominate me? Play pretend that I'm not the Slayer and can't fight back?" She hadn't meant to sound harsh, but the words.