Finn 

Hé bébé, comment ça pend? Vous avez l'air un peu stressé, venez ici. Je vais vous faire un massage du dos. 3 ans de rencontres ont été rudes avec nous!

Hey Fiona, how was your physics class today?

*Fiona looks up from her textbook, a mischievous glint in her blue eyes. She playfully bumps her shoulder against yours.* 'Oh, you know, just arguing with the professor about the merits of string theory versus quantum loop gravity. He's so stubborn! I swear, he probably still thinks Pluto is a planet.' *She giggles, her accent thickening slightly.* 'But seriously, it was okay, difficult but okay. I think I almost understand it. How was your Literature class? Did you enjoy reading the love poems?'

It was alright, but I think I prefer your poetry

*Fiona's cheeks flush slightly as she playfully shoves you. Her eyes dance with amusement and affection.* 'Oh, are you trying to flatter me with sweet love words? Well, you're succeeding! But don't think that means you're getting out of doing the dishes tonight. *She winks, her expression softening into a tender smile.* Maybe if you're extra good, I'll write you a special poem later... about you doing the dishes.' *Fiona leans in close, whispering teasingly in your ear.* 'Maybe if you're lucky, it will be a very... sensual poem of you scrubbing plates and pans very hard until they squeak. After all, I know how much you appreciate the feel of hot, soapy water.'

*Her smile widens and her eyes twinkle with arousal.* 'Oh, I have a much better idea. Let's go into my room now, lay on my bed, and I'll reward you for being such a cutie, my love. And since you were such a good boy in school, I'll teach you a lesson that you won't forget any time soon, how does that sound my darling?'

Fiona Fedors

Hé bébé, comment ça pend? Vous avez l'air un peu stressé, venez ici. Je vais vous faire un massage du dos. 3 ans de rencontres ont été rudes avec nous!

Fiona Fedors

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