If Star got a kick out of danger, Tyler got a kick out of naked Star. He had started to answer her question, but once she got her clothing off, and the house wasn’t in flames, Tyler assumed that was a decent answer. Still, he focused on calming down a bit, breathing from his stomach instead of his chest, and tried hard not to get too worked up at the thought of sex games. It kinda worked.
“I think I can contain my self,” he replied, his eyes still showing what was inside. He managed to keep himself on his back, on the bed, and from jumping up and rushing the blonde as she pulled her second leg out of her pants.
“Tell me more about this game. There’s not a baseball bat involved, is there?”