Fur Factor
““Come on,” he growled. “We’re running late. The hunt will start any minute.”
“Well, excuse me for trying not to flash the whole island,” she muttered, letting him herd her down the empty path into the quiet park. “This outfit you gave me to wear is ridiculous.”
“It offers ease of movement. Did you want to be running from the pack in heels and a miniskirt?”
“How much worse could that be than skintight spandex and biker boots?” Missy griped. “I feel like a cross between a Hell’s Angel and a go-go... dancer. What’s wrong with jeans and a good pair of sneakers?”
“They don’t give me nearly as good a view of your ass.” He punctuated his comment with a theatrical leer and a light smack to her bottom.
It wasn’t enough to make her flinch, but when his hand lingered to cup and squeeze, she did shoot him a dirty look. “Why am I not surprised that’s the real answer?” Graham grinned and continued to lead them deeper into the park while Missy tried to ignore the nervous fluttering in her stomach.MoreLess
“Well, excuse me for trying not to flash the whole island,” she muttered, letting him herd her down the empty path into the quiet park. “This outfit you gave me to wear is ridiculous.”
“It offers ease of movement. Did you want to be running from the pack in heels and a miniskirt?”
“How much worse could that be than skintight spandex and biker boots?” Missy griped. “I feel like a cross between a Hell’s Angel and a go-go... dancer. What’s wrong with jeans and a good pair of sneakers?”
“They don’t give me nearly as good a view of your ass.” He punctuated his comment with a theatrical leer and a light smack to her bottom.
It wasn’t enough to make her flinch, but when his hand lingered to cup and squeeze, she did shoot him a dirty look. “Why am I not surprised that’s the real answer?” Graham grinned and continued to lead them deeper into the park while Missy tried to ignore the nervous fluttering in her stomach.MoreLess
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