“Get off me! You weigh like a ton!” With her almost numb arms, Cindy started clawing at Kristoff’s chest. His very naked chest. For a brief second, Cindy even contemplated properly running her finger over her new ally’s soft skin. A skin a few shades darker than hers and sinfully appealing.
“Need I remind you that it was you who had the brilliant idea of pulling me on top? I have to tell you Coleman, I love being on top, but since you talk too much I would prefer it if you had your back to me.”
Slap!
It might have taken a little little wiggle, during which she felt something she really wished she hadn’t, but Cindy managed to free her arm enough to slap the hangover off Kristoff's face. And with that, the erection he was sporting too.
The latter was less than impressed by their bante
