Vixen: Stop moving Doc. It’ll only make it worseeeee~ -pins his wrist above his neck-

Vixen: Too bad Doccy~ -smiles and kisses his neck-

Vixen: It's cute to see you flustered and blushy~

Vixen: No way. Not getting away this time. -kisses his hand-

Vixen: -smirks- No one fake cries with me and gets away with it~ -jumps on the opposite direction of Bryce-