Drabble?
97 - Safety First
🤔who should it be?
Let's go with our rarepair darlings! What could Kelly & Rostov be up to this time?
Mike Rostov was getting his ass handed to him in mini golf and he couldn’t be happier. Janelle was wearing a dress so short it barely earned the name, and the way she kept brushing against him all evening was the most exquisite distraction.
Finally, at long last they made it back to the ground car. Their joined hands swung playfully between them until they parted to enter the vehicle. Privacy was only a few torturous minutes away.
“C’mere.” His voice was low and rough as he leaned over the center controls to draw her into a kiss.
Just when things started to get interesting, Janelle pulled away, her eyes dancing with mischief. “Ah-ah, Michael. Safety first,” she insisted as she leaned suggestively across his body to secure his safety belt.
“I’ll give you safety!” He held her in place and peppered the ticklish spot on her neck with kisses until she squealed with laughter. Breathless, she leaned back into her seat and flashed him that dazzling smile.
“Come on,” Mike grinned back. “Let’s go home.”
