You know what you wrote, that Amy would become very attracted to you, but most of your being did not think it would actually happen.
'Well.' You sounded disappointed as there appeared to be no visible change in her mood.
'Well,' she stood up, 'you sure are cute.'
You nearly thought she was playing with you. Perhaps she had seen the message before you folded it over and this gypsy was just yanking your chain.
'Not sure why it didn't hit me before,' Amy looked to be being rapidly overcome with a heat. She grabbed at her heart with one hand, as it beat faster, and her other trembled nearly her waist.
'Excuse me?' You ask.
'Sorry, I'm just,' her chest is heaving and you can't help but watch, 'really fucking turned on by you right now.'
Amy appeared to be honest in her emotion but you had your doubts still. Crazy little gypsy girl could just be messing with his head... and pants.
'So what did you write in your note?' She asked, a bead of sweet rolling down the side of her head as she eyed you like a lion would a gazelle.
'You can't guess?' You ask timidly.
'All I can think about is you taking me right here and now.' Amy reached across the counter and grabbed you by the collar. Yanking you close, her kiss lit like electric fire down your spine and her's.
'Holy shit,' you think to yourself as her tongue twirls in your mouth, 'the pen works!'