Now here she would have to be careful or Misha would know she had been fibbing about her masturbating a lot. Bella took a moment, acting like she was counting it up in her head, as she tried to figure out what she needed to say so she wouldn’t blow her cover. And to help distract Misha, Bella shifted her leg a little higher up onto his thigh.
“I want to say at least twice a day?” Bella spoke after a long moment. She tried to sound sure of her words but it came out as a question. Also the blush was returning to her cheeks. “How many times do you masturbate?” Did Bella really want to know that? She already knew what he was looking forward to come the school year and she hadn’t been thinking properly. Misha had that effect on her so she ended up asking how often Misha masturbated.