Cruel and Unusual

Meryl slid her lips along the tines of the fork "Cheesecake..." She slid the tip of her tongue between her lips, catching every spare crumb. "God I just... love cheesecake. It's so decadent. Makes me feel so good..." She loosened the top button of her blouse.

Vash whimpered, his eyes bigger than her dessert plate. She froze and gave him a glare that let him know he would be a smear on the pavement if he interrupted.

She resumed her eating, making sure to accentuate every little sigh. Vash choked.

Meryl giggled. Milly was right; tormenting men was surprisingly easy.