She loved when he looked at her like that, like she was the only woman that could even entice him. No matter who else he looked at, no one but her got that look though. "I wanna tie you up on day.. pleasure your for hours in every way imaginable until you can't take it anymore." She'd never make him beg, that was too much like Danica. And she would strive to never remind him of that life.
"Is that so baby?" She raised a brow as she slowly drug that zipper down. Abby gasped as her fingers pinched her nipple. He wanted a show, she'd give it to him. With him she didn't hold back. "Because that's just what I was thinking." Winking she turned around, he did love her ass and said so on a fairly regular basis. Seductively she pulled the pants down over the curve of her hips, letting the tattoo there peek out. Abby had never done anything like this before. But he made her feel naughty, like she shouldn't be embarrassed.
"You'll have what you want soon Hannibal." She half wondered how long it would be before the control he was clinging to snapped and he just snatched the pants off of her and took what he wanted. Or did he want her more in control? Either way, it'd be interesting.