you and ethan were out eating dinner, but with a twist. you were wearing a remote control vibrator, which was controlled by ethan.
ethan would higher the setting whenever the waiter would come by, making you stutter with every word.
"stop it," you'd mouth, shooting him a deadly stare. if looks could kill, he'd be dead. but ethan would only chuckle and keep messing with the settings.
he'd take it upon himself to call the waiter more times than usual, continuously messing with you. you whined quietly every time he did.
"yes, ma'am?" the waiter would ask you, your face flustered. you gulp and reply, "i-i'd l-like s-some f-french fr-fries."
the waiter would nod and walk off to get what you ordered.
"stop it, please. it's hurting," you said, your eyes teary.
"hmm..i'll stop after you get your fries. i don't want my baby choking on his/her fries," ethan said, smiling softly at you. you nod, your breathing still uneven.
"here are your fries, ma'am," the waiter says, putting them in front of you.
"t-thank y-you," you stuttered once again. the waiter smiled and left. ethan turns your vibe off for you to eat your fries.
you take deep breathes, trying to calm yourself down before you ate. once you were calm enough, you started eating.
"how's it taste, angel?" ethan asks, still smiling at you.
"so good, i love these. do you wanna try them?" you ask, smiling back.
"no, i'm good. i'll let you enjoy your fries. plus, i'd already have something...or someone tasty enough to eat," ethan winks, teasing you.
you stay quiet, your face burning from his comment.
"you'd like that, wouldn't you?" ethan teases.
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hmmmmmmmmmm
part two maybe???
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