Chapter 117. Eau De Toilette

"I never thought I would live to see the day Marissa minced words about things she wanted to know. Hm, interesting." Henrietta hooted with laughter.

"Well, we have an impressionable young lady with us in case you failed to notice, Henry," Marissa said with a sigh.

"Yeah, yeah. An impressionable lady who probably knew more styles and positions than we do. No offense to you, Maggie," Henrietta said offhandedly.

"None taken, ma," Maggie replied.

"Forget I said anything. Maggie, Let's wrap this up, please. Marissa turned to Maggie.

"Okay, ma"

"No way am I forgetting this. This is the first time you would be asking me such a thing, and if this is my only shot at being your relationship coach, I am taking it with full responsibility."

"Oh God," Marissa muttered, and Maggie smiled.

Henrietta's voice softened "He doesn't make me do anything, babe. Everything I do, I do because I want to. And when he likes it, it just