I settled for hissing quietly, "Where did this come from?" But I simultaneously slid my leg a little forward, closer to her. Her toes slid higher, lifting my pant leg as it went.
Beth flipped her long brown hair back over her shoulder and leaned forward to rest her chin on her fist, elbow on the table. "If a guy tells a girl that she has a nice tush, maybe she just wants to say thanks?"
Did not see that coming. I really had to pay attention to those filters on what I say!
"You did mean it, right?" Beth teased a little more. "You do think I have a nice ass?"
I looked at her eyes. Yes, she was teasing me, but she also apparently very much wanted to hear a yes. Those filters could wait to be worked on.
"Honestly, Beth? No. You don't have a nice ass," I said with a sigh. "It's a f*****g i
