“Now, are you sure we can’t talk you, girls, into coming with us” Ben asked, placing kisses on Lola’s lips.
“Positive. Now, go away.” She giggled, pushing him towards the door.
“We have hot dates coming over. You all need to be gone,” I teased.
Ryland turned to me with a raised brow, “You do, uh” he reached for me, pulling me to his chest.
“Yip! Two very hot firemen, older guys. They are waiting for us to text when it is safe.”
“Don’t be too disappointed, kitten, when he can’t make you call his name with his two-inch hose,” he laughed.
“Size has nothing to do with it, babe. It’s how it gets used.”
Ryland took hold of my face, kissing me roughly and slapping my ass, “Baby girl, you could never be with another man without thinking of me,” a sly look covered his face.
“You want a bet” I countered.
“No, cos you will lose, kitten.” He gave my ass another slap before pulling away.