Time for Lipstick

"Nice job, getting in the mood," I told her.

"You did send the lipstick signal."

"And you got the message."

"What if I was really a bad girl?"

"You know I'd find that even more exciting."

"Would you?" she murmured into my neck.

She left me wondering if she had found her pirate.

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