"Truth"

I say after hesitating for a second.

Millie nods and sits quietly for a while, then says:

"Matt, do you have fantasies about me?"

I feel myself blushing, and I reply:

"What type of fantasies?"

Millie looks at me from the corner of her eye, smiles a small, cheeky smile, and says:

"You know what type of fantasies I mean."

I blush even more, and think about what I should reply.