It still made Annie lightly flush from her cheeks down to her chest, obvious as it may have been. She was also wasting no time in wriggling out of her panties before reaching over to a little jar on a nearby table and flipping out a condom. (After the wall thing, Annie had impulsively put condoms in every room in her apartment just to be prepared, which also meant that the flour cannister in her kitchen finally had a use!)

"Then I'm gonna keep being bossy," she decided, lightly tossing it at him as she moved back in to straddle his legs, her hands already roaming over his shoulders. "Put that on."