I can't stop fantasizing.

But you would look so cute tipsy.

Eyes too bright, glassy. Cheeks flushed a pretty pink. Mouth a little nervous. Inviting, tempting.

That's my kind of appealing. You're my kind of appealing.

I want to see you come undone. I want to be the one who does it to you.

And I want to do a whole lot more than that to you.