“I’ll drive you into town… unless you’d prefer to walk?”
I smile and put my thumb out playfully. “I could always hitch a ride.”
“Looking like that, you wouldn’t last long.”
“Looking like what?”
He looks me up and down and frowns. “Like a gold and glittery Barbie.”
I smile. Oh, he’s being cute now. “It is a strain being this beautiful, you know.” I bat my eyelashes playfully and put my hands on my hips, wiggling my behind.
“Oh God,” I hear Willow moan, and Sammy giggles in the background.
Mr. Masters smirks. “I have no doubt. Now get in the car before I throw you in the trunk.”
I bite my bottom lip and smile at his playful return. Has his mood switched because I am no longer staying out?
Interesting.
“I’ll be back in twenty minutes,” he tells the children.
I smile at his fancy ac
