Sophia leaned forward, her full, heavy breasts pressing against the edge of the table, the soft curves threatening to spill over the neckline of her snug top. Her lips curled into a teasing smirk, but her eyes burned with genuine curiosity,
"Actually," she purred, her voice dripping with faux innocence, as she prepared her trap. "There's something that's been dying to ask you."
She held Davi's gaze, refusing to let him look away, her fingers tracing idle circles on the tabletop. And after a brief second of silence, she starts talking again, with a playful smirk dancing on her lips.
"I know that Ember and Alexia are part of the harem. And you snatched up Sylvia as soon as you had the chance.. So tell me, darling," she leaned in a touch, her voice dropping to a sultry whisper, "do you have a thing for small breasts?"
