You put on another cute little sun dress that I hadn’t seen before, just pulling it on over your otherwise naked body. I smiled as I rummaged throu...h the bag that you had brought down for me for clothes that I hadn’t seen in almost half a year. Once we were all decent we gathered the k**s and went out to the car. The boys piled into that back seat and I opened the door for you. You made sure to spread your legs widely as you got in to ensure that I had a chance to enjoy another glimpse of. Veronica pushes the VHS they’d found abandoned in a gutter, pushes it with her hips into the machine. It’s an old flip-up machine. Moves with its own rhythms when she pushes it down. A small blue triangle appears on its readout as she goes back to sit between her two best friends, reach over one to grab the popcorn bowl she’d set aside. Pretty host. In the dark her outline, smell of her, each warm beside the other. Written in white on a black field, and held by a hand rendered in warm smudgy. Yeah, he knew all this. He was a Dom and his inner dominant was definitely rattling the cages in his mind and body. He might as well just succumb to the damned need and just pull her away by the hair, like the caveman he felt like right at this minute. - Get back to work, twerp. He slapped Jake in the back of his head and stepped away from the twenty-something punk. He glances down at his clipboard again. Yeah, these things he ha to be here for. He stepped around third of his bartenders. The. "For which you pay me by working," she said. "If anything, I should be paying YOU. Your labor is worth a lot more than just room and board." Nonsense," I snorted. "I'm homeless, and you're being kind."She snorted. "If I didn't know better I'd SWEAR you were trying to get me in bed, Bob MacAllister."That was out of the blue, until I remembered another time when she'd said something like that. That time I had stuck my foot in my mouth and she hadn't talked to me for a couple of days. Jill had.