That was back when I wasn't raising anything, just shut it down, ignored it. I tucked myself tight in against her body, tight enough that her husband couldn't hit me without risking her. My hands slid past his belt, to touch the top of his jeans. So Richard had to keep his hand there, but now, suddenly, my bare breasts were going to be pressed into the back of his hand and arm.
The man's eyes flicked to me, then back to Micah, then to me. I raised up and turned carefully, slowly, so he'd get the full visual. nce do that nervous giggle, like what they were thinking was worse than anything they'd seen tonight. He squeezed my hand, and when I glanced at him, he was smiling at me.
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