The least she can do is pleasure me, right?

I and Olivia walked into the room both filled with a complex array of emotions, each for a different reason.

With an exasperated sigh, I slowly took off my jacket and hung it up on one of the hangers in the room. Right after, I slowly walked towards the bed and slopped down on it like a dead fish if that description even made sense. It was how I imagined myself to be moving as I moved closer and closer to the mattress of the bed.

After my face hit the mattress, the room stayed silent for a few minutes.

"hmey Im wmant tmo mamsk ymou smomting" (Hey I want to to ask you something)

"I want to ask you somethin-" We both spoke at the same time, making us both freeze.

"You go first" I turned my face to the side and mumbled.

"N-No... It really isn't that important! I am sure yours is more important." Olivia waved her previous words easily