It was only as we made our way through the mall that I really took a good look at Colton.
Holy shit, that's it, there's no point in wearing panties in this burg. But then again I needed something to help stem the flow.
Black leather biker jacket, riding gloves, and jeans that fit just right, and then he flipped down his shades and that was it.
"Oomph..."
"Babe seriously, cut that shit out we're in a mall."
He put his arm around me, my arm went around his waist, and when he said 'mouth' with his usual growl and then kissed me as we continued walking, I just said to hell with it and let the dam burst. Dry drawers are overrated anyway.
Outside in the parking lot the men had lined their rides up behind and around Carol's car. That too was hot.
"Ride with Carol, I'm right behind you okay."
"Why can't I ride with you?" I pouted up at him.