He Is A Nymphomaniac. Chapter 390 - The Strip Show...

Rhehan who was still glaring at the girl's nipples, did not even hear what the girl was whining about. His eyes and mind was completely focused only on her cleavage, being revealed underneath her gown.

"Rhehan? Rhehan!! Are you listening?! Rose frowned looking at the boy.

Rhehan did not reply, but kept gazing at the girl, hungrily.

"Rhehan! I am pregnant!" Rose spoke up smirking at the boy, hopping to get his attention.

"Huh? Ohk!" Rhehan replied not paying attention to her words once again.

"Rhehan! I am cheating on you! I already have a boyfriend!" Rose smirked again, thinking of a better attack.

"Ohk! Good!" The boy replied, casually.

"You are not listening to me! Are you?" Rose looked down at her nipples.

"Ohk! Good!" Rhehan replied again.

Rose sighed and pursed her lips notoriously. She quickly pulled down one strap of her gown, revealing almost half of her b.o.o.bs. Rhehan gaped at Rose in surprise, waiting for the girl to pull down the other strap too. "Pull down the other one too baby !"

Rose smirked at the boy. "Haha! In your dreams!" She pulled back the strap, looking at the boy and chuckling loudly.

"What? What did you do??!" Rhehan looked at the girl's face finally, in shock.

"You deserve it. I was talking to you and you were not even replying!" Rose pouted sadly.

"Ok! I am sorry! What can I do, when you look so tempting in this night dress!"

Rhehan placed the tablet on its stand and took off his coat. He unb.u.t.toned his jeans, not realising that he had the same effect on the girl, which the girl had on him.

"Wow! Are you giving me a strip-tease!! Go for it baby!" Rose shreiked in excitement, looking at the boy with l.u.s.ty eyes.

"Huh?" Rhehan turned to look at the girl in surprise. "But I am just changing my clothes!" He shrugged his shoulders in confusion.

"No! Give me a good show! Strip for me my wifey! I am playing the music!" Rose selected a song and switched it on loudly, on her music system and Rhehan looked at the girl's face nervousely.

He had just unb.u.t.toned his jeans, his hands now on his waist in shock. "What is the girl making me do?" Rhehan stood in surprise as the familiar music played in the background. "Don't tell me! This is I wanna be your underwear by Bryan Adams! Are you going crazzy?"

Rose chuckled as the lyrics of the song started.

'I wanna be your t-s.h.i.+rt when it's wet,

I wanna be the shower when you sweat.

I got to be the tattoo on your skin

You lemme be your bed, baby, when you climb in, yeah....

I wanna be the sheets when you sleep...

Lemme be the secrets that you keep...

I got to be the spoon to stir your cream,

I wanna be, the one, that really makes you scream...

Yeah now, I wanna be your lipstick when you lick it...

I wanna be your high heels, ah, when you kick it...

I wanna be sweet love babe, yeah, when you make it...

From your feet up to your hair, more than anything I swear..

I wanna be your underwear!!!'

"Come on baby!! Dance!!" Rose whistled looking at the boy.

Rhehan gulped in nervouseness. "Why do I always feel like a helpless damsel in distress. You and your vulgar mind. I wonder who is actually a nympho amongst us!!"

"Ohk! Fine! Let's make a deal. You give me a good strip show, and i'll remove my gown after that, and we can have phone s.e.x!" Rose winked, looking at the boy wickedly.

Rhehan's eyes twinkled with happiness and he quickly started moving his waist like a belly dancer.