John wolfed down what few raviolis remained and then followed her to the bed. She hadn't even waited for his answer and just ripped off her pants and shirt, leaving her in her underwear. Climbing on top of her, the Gamer was ready to make out with his girlfriend. A finger was placed on his lips. "Nuh-uh." She pushed him back. "I'm the spoiled princess today, remember, tiger?"
"Right," John agreed and backed off. "Whatever do you want, milady?"
"First get me out of these clothes." Rave instructed. He was happy to do that. He had slight problems unhooking her bra. Eventually he managed. Next, he wanted to pull down her panties but Rave stopped him with her knee. "No hands." She demanded.
