’ He lifted her hand and kissed it. ‘See you.’ He was gone. ‘Joe is cute. Such a good-looking European gentleman — and that touch of grey in...his hair is so exciting. I could fall for him.’ Peter kissed her so further talk was cut off. Breathless, she pulled free. ‘You’ll do nothing of the kind,’ Peter growled, but she only smiled. ‘You haven’t rung me all day and I was worried.’ Jennifer clung to Peter’s shoulders. ‘Tell me you missed me.’ Encouraged, Peter responded so forcefully she began to. Her eyes missed nothing. She looked at him, then at Banks and Naylor, then at the engine. Then she grinned and reached into the crate to grab a beer for herself. She gave him a mocking little salute with the bottle and sat down on a riser next to Naylor."For a man who's only fixing my ship because he wants me off his, you do seem to be taking your time, Captain."He gave her what he hoped was a withering look. "For a woman who's ship is as airworthy as a rock, you do seem to want to push me,. Then I had a strange thought that my male eye liked the hint of support that was subtly traced at my shoulder and along the outline of my tits and an inner voice enjoyed causing that attraction."I'll tell Renee we'll take both styles in white, black, pastel blue and a bright red and we'll worry about bottoms after she's done with her prototype, meanwhile, how about some casual things. They're over here," and we went to another corner in the store where Kelly started pulling various tops that. They looked like trouble that just found what they wanted. They all looked to be eighteen to twenty years old with dirty shoulder length hair and mean expressions. Their clothes were dirty and cheap, except for the headbands they wore. They all had the same headband and it was clean. Their boots were cheap and looked like they’d never been washed or polished since they were purchased. They swaggered while they moved down the café. Their leader said, “There you are, bitch. I told you to be at.