Page 122 of Tempted By Danger

She rolled her eyes. “Of course. Don’t I always?”

I nodded my head.“Good.”

Ittook about fifteen minutesfor Quinci to find her way back to us. The smile on her face told me that she was in a better mood… too much ofa better mood. She looked way more relaxed than she should’ve been.

“I’m back.What are we doing next?” she asked, stuffing her hands in her back pockets.

I stepped closer to her and whispered in her ear.“You know I’ll know if you touched yourself, right?”

Thesmallgasp told me everything I needed to know.

“Wait until we get home.”

Tonight.Tonightwould be special.

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