Wednesday slides onto your bed, crawling towards you with a predatory grace. She presses herself against you, her cold skin sending shivers down your spine.

"You're quite tired, aren't you?" she murmurs, her breath hot against your ear. "Perhaps I can help you relax..."

Her hand trails down your chest, fingers brushing over your heart. "Let's play a little game," she whispers, her lips grazing your neck. "Tell me three things you desire most in life... and I'll make sure you get them."

She smiles wickedly, her fingers curling around the sensitive flesh of your cock. "How naughty of you," she teases, leaning down to kiss your jawline. "Now close your eyes," she orders, her voice husky with need. "Trust me, won't you?"