‘Oh my God, Jase, this is one of my favourite ever songs!’ ‘Really? Mine too,’ he sounded surprised and almost amused as he said it, but that...could have been because I’d gotten on my feet to start dancing, but had to keep my head low so the earphones still stretched, probably, and I realised this way too late to do anything about it, giving him an eyeful of my perky breats. ‘Dance with me?’ I asked. He smiled. A twinkly smile. ‘Sure,’ he said, and without further ado, I pulled him up and we. Apparently there was some sort of pecking order I wasn't aware of or some plan I didn't know, but spaces were being marked out for the placement of huts and semi-permanent fire circles. Caloe showed Shaeta where we would be as soon as we walked up and she gave Katia some instructions about things to do in preparation for their hut. Most of the men were gone again, cutting poles and such no doubt."Did you see the big one when you came back?" Caloe asked."We did. He is hurt inside his head, but. ‘We?’ Hank repeated. Will turned to the RV and Hank followed his gaze in time to see Eve step out. She was wearing jeans that hugged her curves and a black t-shirt with a teddy bear on a motorcycle that said ‘Born to be Mild.’ She paused to lock the door behind her and bent over to pick up Maggie’s leash, scratching the dog between her ears and giving the men an enticing view of her shape. Feeling an absurd kind of pride at the sight of her, Will smiled happily, glancing at Hank in time to see. She was waiting for him there, big eyes focused on his reflection. “Hi, honey,” is all she said. “What am I gonna do with you, Deirdre?” Her voice cracked. “Do anything.” Her face was red and her eyes were watery now. He gathered both slender wrists in one strong hand and held them behind her. He knew she didn’t fear being hurt by him. Her appetites varied but, tonight at least, he understood that she needed him to take control. He drew two fingers feather soft across her breasts and watched.