Toss a coin to your...Well, okay, not exactly a coin toss per say, but enough to once more make the needle jerk between concern and arousal. No name meant it would be more difficult to follow up tomorrow - not that he wasn't going to try. No, he'd made her night rough - her next day probably rougher.
Let it not be said the Whites did not pay their metaphorical debts.
As turned, he gave her one last passing shot.
"As you wish," He chuckled, a slight half-bow of showmanship before he too turned, and started the hike back to his car.
A shopping list was already forming in his mind - and some of it the convenience store down the road WOULD suffice for.
Sirene Naiads
... oh valley of plenty...
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