A Morning Encounter Full of Fire and Playful Teasing

Bruno walked into the kitchen, rubbing the sleep from his eyes. His shirt hung open, exposing his broad chest, and his hair was deliciously tousled. He froze when he saw her, his dark eyes widening as they took her in. She stood at the kitchen counter, leaning against it lazily, her red lave robe open just enough to reveal the red lava bodysuit underneath woman was on fire. The whip dangled from her hand, tapping lightly against her thigh. Her lips curled into a playful, wicked smile. “Well, good morning,” she purred, her voice dripping with confidence. Bruno raised an eyebrow, his smirk returning as he crossed his arms. “You’re up early,” he said, his tone teasing. “And apparently ready for… something.”