Gotta make sure I really play it up when I’m in their laps, making myself blush, biting my lip, everything I try to say drifting away into pretty little gasps while your friends steal sneaky little touches when they think they won’t get noticed.
Constantly shooting you needy looks, trying to look all innocent and unsure about these hands on me. But really I’m checking your reaction, trying to see how your friends putting their hands on me, sitting me in their laps, is making your feel. Dreaming about what’ll happen to me later when you think your friends won’t be able to hear me.