[Chrissy knows she has the upper hand right now, and revels in her power. Even with as slight as it is, it's intoxicating. She's used to her stage persona being able to command an entire stadium. But bringing a grown man to squeaking like he's a teenage boy is something new. She doesn't have to pretend to be what her managers want her to be. She's just herself, and for once, she sees just how powerful that is.
So of course she smiles a little as she pauses in washing, before she turns around beneath the water to face him. A soapy hand is pressed against his chest, and she congratulates herself on doing a good job not looking him up and down to add to the pressure he's probably feeling right now.]
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So of course she smiles a little as she pauses in washing, before she turns around beneath the water to face him. A soapy hand is pressed against his chest, and she congratulates herself on doing a good job not looking him up and down to add to the pressure he's probably feeling right now.]
How about tonight?