Colton's eyes were green again she saw as he pressed his forehead against hers and made a frustrated sound. "Saturday, Lila. Me and you and no obstacles. I'm fixing you lunch.""I'm becoming addicted to dropping my pants outdoors, thank you very much."Her sassy comment made him laugh. "Is that your kink? Because baby, I'll do you anywhere, anytime you say," he leered at her, getting his usual kick out of making her laugh, "but I want you to see my house.""Well, if it is my kink, it's one I just found out I had."He looked around. "Lila, this back yard was designed for privacy. You can admit that you and Pete did it out here. I know y'all did more than hold hands.""Nope, Pete was a preacher's kid. He rebelled against a lot of the stuff his parents tried to shove down his throat, but somehow, they hooked him on the idea that sex was something you did in your bed with the door closed and the covers up."Pete's loss; Colton liked the idea he'd helped her discover some part of her sexuality she hadn't known existed.
