âYouâre the one that said we should be weird! Itâs not my fault that you canât actually handle weird.â She said through fits of giggles, fighting his hands away for a few moments before finally giving in with a contented sigh. âIf you call me that I will show everyone your amateur modelling photos.â
Sonny stopped, hands still on her waist. âYou wouldnât,â he narrowed his eyes. âYou promised those were for us, you canât show anyone else the good butt pics.â
She nodded slowly. "I would. You know I would." Leaning forward, she placed a kiss on his nose. "The butt pics are for my eyes only, but I might show them the shirtless ones."













