DAN'S POV:
“What's wrong?” Sam asks sleepily.
“I was supposed to bring the pressure washer to Tyler, so we could finish the pavilion.”
“Sounds like he found it” Goosebumps sprout on my arms as she runs lazy lines down my chest. I can feel the soft tickle of her nails through my shirt, and it is very distracting.
“Yeah, He did. Which means we are so in trouble right now. "
“You mean you are in trouble? I came in here and did as I was told.”
“You gonna let me bear this punishment alone?”
“I think I've had enough punishment for one day,” she pouts, rubbing her butt's cheeks.
“You enjoyed it, right? You're OK with… his way?” If she isn't, she had better speak up now, so I can stand behind her as a buffer. I know how intimidating Ty can be and how overwhelming it has to all feel for he
