"Jaiiiiii, i’m bored" you whinge, sloping your arms around his neck from behind, resting your chin on his shoulder as he works on his laptop. "Just hang on a minute, babe. Let me just finish this" he mutters, his attention solely on his work. "Are you sure you don’t want an ice cream break?" you ask him, hoping to sway him. He shakes his head no, his eyes still not leaving the screen. You sigh, getting up and going to the kitchen to make yourself a bowl of ice cream. You add a ton of whipped cream and, with a sudden stroke of genius in mind, return to Jai’s room. "It is ok if I eat this here?" you ask him sitting down on his bed. His gaze shifts briefly from his computer to look at you. "That’s fine" he replies, before going back to work. "Ok…." you sing, with a sly look on your face. You start eating the ice cream really slowly, like in a cheap, bad movie scene, dropping whipped cream in your cleavage. "Whoops!" you exclaim. Jai looks up again, just in time to see you slowly licking cream off our fingers and giving him a sexual stare. "What are you doing?" he asks warily. You simply grin in response, taking another slow lick of ice cream from your spoon, then letting your tongue glide over your lips. "Are you SURE you don’t want some of this ice cream?" you repeat your previous question. He hesitates for a moment, pretending to actually consider saying no, but he get’s up and strides over to the bed, where you feed him a spoonful of ice cream, which neither of you end up finishing.
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