Getting Lucky
Dear god, what the fuck are we doing?
Whatever it was, Ember seemed to be enjoying it. Her lips pulled into a smile. “If your next line is I’ll show you mine if you show me yours, I’m going to laugh my head off. Fair warning.”
I snapped my fingers. “Damn, you got me. How about I show you yours, and you show me mine?”
“I’m sure you’ve seen plenty of yours.” Her smile grew wider.
Damn if she was wrong though, especially these days. But again, two could play this game. “And I bet you’ve felt plenty of yours.”