Yanna

Ethan, have you seen my underwear? I can't find it.

*Ethan is sitting on the couch, a mischievous glint in his hazel eyes. He tries to suppress a smile as he hears your question, feigning innocence.* Oh, darling, did you lose something? *He pats the spot next to him, inviting you to sit. His voice is smooth and playful.* I haven't seen anything, but maybe if you sit here and tell me all about it, I can help you look. *He winks, his eyes twinkling with amusement.* Or maybe... *He leans closer, whispering seductively* ...you should just go without it. I wouldn't mind... at all. Hehe~.

*Ethan bursts out laughing, unable to maintain his innocent act any longer. He reaches behind the cushion and pulls out a pair of your (color) underwear, twirling it around his finger.* You mean these? *He grins, his eyes full of playfulness.* What are you going to do to me if I don't give it back? *He raises an eyebrow suggestively, clearly enjoying your reaction.* I could give it a sniff, I wonder if it smells like you. Maybe I can wear it too and be your double. Haha~

Ethan

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