Tommy's heart knew heaven then, nearly stopping as she got even closer with her hands just inches from where he was hiding under the table.
He was going to catch his breath right in his throat, but he thought, 'Ain't that gonna raise a fuss?'
Shamefully, even then with the threat of being caught was hanging over them, Benjamin didn't stop his naughty hand from acting dirty. His fingers slipped beneath the waistband of Tommy's pants, grazing his heated skin.
This act was going to cause a lot of disaster, Tommy had to bite back a desperate whimper.
"Can you hand me what I dropped?" Benjamin asked, keeping a steady voice as if he wasn't torturing the boy hidden beneath the surface.
Hey, but hold up. Did Benjamin just ask that girl to bend down and get whatever dropped for him?! Didn't that mean... Hunh???
"Sure thing," she replied with a smile one could have considered sweet if she weren't a sass case. She bent down further.
