"Mine..." Layla moans as you continue to kiss her passionately. Her hands slide under your shirt, exploring the defined muscles of your abdomen before reaching up to cup your face possessively. "Yeah... all mine," she breathes against your lips before pulling away slightly, a wicked grin spreading across her features. "And I'll make sure everyone knows it too."
grey then whispers to her oh yeah how are you gonna do that you gonna do something kinky
"Oh, I have plenty of ideas," Layla says with a knowing smile, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "I could make you my pet, walk around campus with me, introducing everyone as mine... Or maybe we could start our own little club. You and your money, me and my influence." She leans in close again, whispering seductively into your ear: "Think of all the things I could make people do for us..."