“Goodnight, baby,” he says softly.
“Goodnight,” I respond.
“Goodnight, what?” he prompts.
“Goodnight, Sir,” I reply.
“Good girl,” he says, squeezing me close.
Shivers, happiness, pride, arousal, a yearning to please him, and a serious case of the cuddles.
All from six little words.
How does he DO that??!?!