‘But yeah, I can read them too.’ ‘Okay, what color am I thinking of?’ Blue. ‘Red.’ Ben said instantly. ‘Ha! You suck!’ Gemma laughed ...then put her hand over her mouth. Suck? Oops! That wasn’t helping. ‘Some mind reader you are.’ ‘Controller.’ He corrected her again and then smiled slyly. ‘Yeah I guess you’re right.’ He brushed his hand through his brown hair and frowned at her. ‘You sure it wasn’t red? I think it was you know, and you just want to tease me. You thought of red and you wanted to. "Who said anything about 'subtle'." Grrrrr," he growled, pushing me from the main saloon into the forward cabin. We started out laughing. It got serious when his head descended past my navel. I squealed. I laughed. I hissed. I shuddered. First one. Second one, I passed out. Just entirely too much. I woke up in Stoney's arms, his little kisses on my face."One for each freckle," he said. "Each, perfect, whimsical, delightful bit of facial punctuation."I'm melting. At least part of me. He told me. "She went into her closet and came back out with a small, black bit of nothing much at all in one hand and a pair of black high heels in the other.She put the shoes down and pulled the thing she had to wear tonight over her head. I couldn't believe it!I looked at Erin and exclaimed, "It's a fucking slip!"She just nodded.The slip consisted almost entirely of sheer material and lace. It was scooped so low in the back that more than an inch of the top of her butt crack was exposed. The material. She found her parents in the kitchen. "Momma, papa, I'm really sorry about all this, and I'll understand if you say I can't go out tomorrow."Papa looked over at momma. She smiled and gave a little nod. "Princess, what's done is done. I said you can't drive for six months, and I meant it." He smiled at her. "You can go with your friends all you want, but if I hear any more of this "Pink Viper" nonsense, you won't get your keys back until you're 21! Understand?" Yes sir, I understand!" Betty.