“I feel for the girl,” Ava said under her breath and turned her back to them to continue to make the salad.
“I heard that,” Mack said.
Sean saw the smile she tried to hide and couldn’t be prouder of her, but he still rubbed his hand over her ass and loved it when she stiffened but didn’t move away.
“Maybe we should work on this ass tonight. What do you think?” he whispered in her ear.
“You’re going to punish me?” she asked.
“Fuck no. He was being an asshole. I just need to get you used to it and stretch it out before I can fuck it.”
She exhaled and leaned against him. “I’m afraid.”
“You know better. Would I ever hurt you?”
She shook her head. “No. Never.”
“That’s right. Let’s eat. I’m hungry.”
“Okay. The salad is ready.”