High enough to reveal her stomach. Tight enough to stay put without aid. The music had changed songs, now a jazz combo was playing. Sam Cooke somethin... or other. Her hands played over her stomach, tracing patterns where none had previously been seen. Goose bumps arose, and hands moved to quiet this stirring of the flesh. Lower and lower they brushed. Slipping into the band of her shorts, she turned to the side so that her thigh covered both front and back in a move that can only be described. " "I know, I know. I've gotten the lecture from both parents, one sister and a brother, not to mention Lou." Bax chuckled. "All right, then. I'll leave it alone. Let's talk about something else. Any word from Ryan?" "I'm going to talk to her in a little while. She texted to say they were in the middle of something and she'll let me know when they're done. Thanks for calling her." He gave Bax a wry look. "It figures the one time she watches a playoff game, I get mowed down." "Murphy's Law," Bax. More

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