Vulnerable

As Benjamin suggested, his voice carrying a hint of mischief, I felt my cheeks flush with embarrassment. I hesitated, feeling a rush of nervousness washing over me, unsure whether to comply with his playful request.

With a gentle nudge from Benjamin, I tentatively began to move my hand, my fingers tracing the contours before me uncertainly.

Each movement was hesitant, and my touch was cautious as I navigated the uncharted territory of our interaction. Yet, beneath the surface, a spark of curiosity ignited, driving me forward despite my initial reservations.

"Play with it,"

Benjamin encouraged me with his words, coaxing me to explore further.

"I call it that because it's a monster." He said.

"Monster?"

I echoed, my voice filled with uncertainty.