Date Night
By the time your Goddess has finished applying her make-up and turns around again, you also have already finished writing the letter and put it on the ground before you.
“Bwahaha! I can’t believe you actually wrote the letter, and such a long one at that. You must really love Mike, writing him so much!
What kind of fucking loser do you have to be to actually write all of this down?
Haha, I’m taking this with me and showing it to Mike later. I’m sure he’ll also get a good laugh out of this!”
She briefly reads a couple sentences of the letter when she breaks into laughter again, shakes her head and puts the letter away in her purse.
“You know what, slave? Beg me. Beg me to show this to Mike. Beg me to show it to him so that he can also laugh at you.”