Chapter 15 Negotiating

• I shifted uncomfortably.
• She turned in the seat. Making that curled hair sway over one breast invitingly. She brought one knee up onto the bench to rest against the back while she nestled into the corner. Her bared knee escaped from a part in the shimmering skirt. I recalled there’d been several slits up the sides. Revealing tantalizing glimpses of creamy thigh as she’d moved.
• Something which is highly improper.