Perfect Temptation
But instead of kissing her, he stepped back, cocked his head, the side, as if listening, and asked, “What’s that?”
“What?”
“That noise. What’s that noise?”
My pulsing blood? My thundering heart? My rampant hormones singing “Zippity Doo Da?”
“What noise?” She choked out. “I don’t hear anything.”
But then she did. A faint psssst noise. A noise that sounded suspiciously like escaping from a novelty blow up item. She peed around Brad’s shoulder.
Suzie slumped forward, her head bobbing to her knees as the helium seeped out, her foot caught firmly in Avenue’s mouth. Suddenly the center of attention, Avenue barked guilty, then skulked off to the back door.
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