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Thank goodness, I wore my best pair of undies last night.
Even so, it was hard to glare down one’s nose at one impertinent, and far too sexy cowboy when one was in just those garments.
Think of them as a bikini. There, that would work, and had been the mantra she’d adopted from the start, when she’d woken up next to him in bed, with no sight anywhere of that little bitty dress she’d worn the night before.
“I’ll afford you manners when you stop acting like a brute.”
Sandra crossed her arms under her boobs in an effort to hide her reaction. Of course, that action just served to push the girls up more, and this boor’s—what the hell was his name?—gaze dropped to her cleavage.
“Well then, sugar. I’d only be a brute if I’d gone and done anything to ya, you didn’t want me to, and we both know that’s not the case. So, stop your complainin' before you wake up them alligators behind you.”
Sandra all but leaped away from the trees in the water.
As ever, let me know what you thought of my teaser today.
Do stay naughty, folks.