Alpha's Venom
"Beside, what's wrong with having a little fat on your body? It wouldn't stop you from being the hottest woman on the planet."
"Are you trying to massage my ego?" I giggled. I saw that familiar, devious smirk on his face, and I arched my eyebrows.
"I'll rather massage something else." I flinched as his hands moved up my belly and cupped my breasts. "If you get what I mean, Damn, babe, did your boobs get bigger?"
"No, they didn't." I moaned as he massaged my breats softly, his fingers brushing my nipples. "It must be your perverted mind playing tricks on you."