As I inhaled on my cigarette, my chest rose higher, pushing my bare breasts forward. Brian’s gaze followed even the smallest of movement. Each time ... inhaled, his focus was on my mouth, on my lips. Perhaps blatant, too blatant, but I even ran the tip of my tongue slowly over my top lip. I didn’t need telling, but I knew that in Brian’s mind it wasn’t a cigarette that I was smoking. Like some cheap tart I was deliberately being sexually suggestive with my Father in Law to the point that I. “First off, lady, we ain’t no Nazis, we’re American patriots. If we’re gonna be civilized about this, we can’t be calling each other names. Second, why would I give you your purse? So you can pull a little pistol out of a hidden compartment?” Mrs. Periwinkle gave Jake a withering look. “I guess you must be Pinky, because you sure as hell aren’t the Brain. My makeup’s in my purse. And there was money in it.” Jake looked like a school kid berated by a bullying teacher for being the class dunce.. More

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