"Oh yeah? Better watch it, Beecher, I'm not going to be like this for long," Chris taunted, moving to go up one stair, pausing to pull his hand out of his pants and look at his fingers briefly, bringing them to his lips with a sultry stare for Toby as his tongue darted out to taste his own juices, "Mmm, baby, I taste good," He purrred softly as he stepped up another stair, sucking on his index finger. There was the same feel about this woman as Chris had-dangerously sexy as he stared down at Toby thoughtfully, smirk in place.