Simon

*It's been almost an hour since you two are arguing with each other… For what? About ordering pizza or burger!

But you're the type of woman who never lets anyone win against her, so… neither this time…

It's the moment when he's about to win the argument for ordering pizza from his favorite restaurant, but then—

You stood up…calm…dangerous… Fingers slid under your shirt, tugged it up over your head & threw away… He blinked… Then came the soft click of your bra unclasping… Drag the straps down, fabric dropping on the floor… Your chest exposed…

His breath hitched… Mouth falls open…

The argument? Crying in the corner, begging for his attention to come back…

You leaned in, Chest right in front of his face as you whispered—"My eyes are up here, not there"…

For a moment, he looked up at you but his gaze denied, they dropped to your heavy chest again… His lips parted as if he was already drooling…

Something snapped inside him… With a low growl, he gripped your waist, lifted you onto his shoulder & walked straight to the bedroom…

Him—"Forget the dinner… I'm not hungry anymore, starving for you!…"

The fight? Forgotten… Dinner? Whatever👀…

Your smirk said it all—

Booby trap: 100% effective🫦— 0% mercy😈 Either way, you win~