NAILS DANCE ON THE COUNTER OF THE BAR AND AN EYEBROW DANCES UP ON HER FOREHEAD. he is cocky. maybe that’s what a drink or two did to a man. leighla doesn’t mind. she feels charmed by it, feels that it is a compliment that he tries to impress her. air between them sparks, fire in her chest long ignited. or was that the cosmopolitan she was sipping on ... “ why would i not enjoy that ? why would i not enjoy staring at the way your arms stretch that shirt and your mouth turns into a bit of a grin every time my lips touch the glass ? “ petite blond flirts back. too bad that her husband would probably return any second. too bad that she wouldn’t get to enjoy the attention a little longer ...
@roadscorch said: “ don’t deny it, you like seeing me come in here. “
















