Chapter 197 Twelve: Danielle
- "You're lying!" I squeal as Patterson tickles me on the couch.
- "It's true." He leans back and I'm out of breath from laughing so hard.
- "I don't believe it for a second." My fingers move under his arms, then to his waist and past his very prominent erection to the backs of his legs. "You are seriously not ticklish anywhere?"