#Chapter262
Locating some baby pink converse, I start pulling my robe open to pull on my underwear and Arry stops to watch me, shamelessly.
/"I still can’t believe I get to do naughty things to you any time I please./" He grins and moves closer to trail a finger down from collar bone to breast, but I slap his hand away with a scowl.
/"You offered food… You have no chance until you make good on a promise of hot dogs./" I scowl at him and he eyerolls and pulls his pants off to reveal very fitted and sexy boxers that make me rethink that statement.
/"I have a hot dog you might wan…/"
/"Don’t you dare say it… you’re lame and that one is corny as hell. That’s a line for the cringe bucket./" I’m the eye roller this time and shove him in the abs when I get up to fix my bra. He laughs and goes back to pulling casual clothes on.
