Could You Help Me Out?

"Kafi, you bully! Do you really like playing around with your mother that much?!" She cried out, seeing that I wasn't the least bit affected by making my own mother do such indecent things. "Do you really like seeing me embarrassed and ashamed all the time?"

"I do." I admitted shamelessly with a grin as I stared at her adorable face. "I definitely do, since I think that's when my mother looks the cutest."

"Hmph! Pervert!" She harumphed and looked away, even though she felt happy when she heard me call her cute, which was also another reason I just wanted to pull her into my arms and kiss her all over for being so loveable. 

"But can't I just go to the bathroom and do what you told me instead of doing it in front of you?" She looked at me in the corner of her eyes. "What are you going to do if I just lock myself in there?"