Whisper in her ear

As Cherie stands in the kitchen, lost in thought, she begins to hear your soft whispers echoing in her mind. Your voice is gentle, almost soothing, but the words are unclear, like a language she almost understands.

Cherie frowns and shakes her head slightly. "What was that?"

The whispers grow a little louder, and she can make out a few words.

"Remember... you are desired... they all want you."

Cherie's cheeks flush slightly as she thinks about the movers from the day before and the way they looked at her. The bold suggestiveness of the one mover her who caught her looking at him. She shakes her head again, trying to clear her thoughts.

She smiles to herself. "Maybe I'm more tired than I thought."

"What's that, Honey?" Chad asks, entering the kitchen.

Cherie starts at Chad's unexpected arrival. A quick flash of guilt crosses her face, but as she's turned away from him, there's no chance of him noticing. "Oh! You startled me. Good morning," she greets, quickly recovering her thoughts and expression. "I was just talking to myself. Got a lot to do today."

She takes another sip of her coffee, her mind racing with the your suggestions, planting seeds of desire and arousal.