“I say, standing firm. “Evan?” Mallory pouts, which makes her puckered lips quite a distraction. She puts her hands on her hips, and demands, “Do it.” “No.” “Honey, please.” “Fine.” I give in because it makes her happy, which makes me happy. Also, because when she’s happy I get sex and I like sex, so it benefits us both. “Wow! That was easy.” “You can be very persuasive when you stick that bottom lip out like that,” I say, toying with it. “Good to know. I’ll pocket that information away to use a...t a later date.” She winks at me. “I bet you will. C’mon on. Shake a leg, lady.” “Oh, who’s all showy and shit now?” “I am.” I laugh as I push off with the tip of my ice skate leaving her in my icy dust. “Just so you know, I used to skate competitively when I was little,” she announces, chasing me. “Prove it.” “Are you really challenging a girl from Colorado when it comes to ice skating?” She skates by me, slapping my ass in the process.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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