Why don't you choose?

Feeling a bit overwhelmed with all the ideas flooding your head and finding yourself unable to choose, you decide to perhaps let Carrie decide.

"Honestly i have too many ideas, i just can't decide, got any ideas yourself, babe?" you say inquisitively.

Carrie bites her lower lip sexually, and chuckles.

"Hmmmm, perhaps… Are you sure you wanna trust me with choosing?" she asks me with a hint of malice to her voice.

Getting worried for a second, you realize that the loss of control in the situation is turning you on… Despite your better judgement you decide to push on.

"I trust you completely" you answer with a bit of hesitation.

Carrie looks you up and down before smiling.

"Okay, but don't say i didn't warn you… now give me your phone" she says while looking at you expectedly.

You grab your phone from the bedside table and pass it to Carrie before asking her:

"What do you need my phone for?"