IT’S FOREPLAY (3)

I stared at her, breath sighing out as I remembered how to breathe. My neck tingles where the heat of her lips cooled.

"Too easy," she giggled, watching me through smiling eyes. "I broke you." "Um," I agreed. "Nuh."

"Drink up," she cooed, and gulped the last of the drink, shuddering again.

Discomfited by the sudden tightness in my pants, I fidgeted, trying to be subtle in spite of what happened. Finally, I thumped her with my shoulder, trying to stop her laughing.

"Knock it off!!"

"Oh come on, you're adorable when you're all shy and embarrassed," she cooed, still laughing. I shoved her again, tipping her sideways, and used my hands to straighten things out while she sat up and brushed bits of deep fried squid off the bench.

I was taking a victory sip of my scotch when she finished her clean up and lurched into me in retaliation. I fought to minimize the splash but still gold droplets ran down my chin.

"Dammit woman, that's good scotch you're wasting." I lurched into her again in mock