Claire laughed again. It seemed that Julia had caught her. She held up her hands. "Okay, okay, you're right. I probably would have done the exact same thing.
Grinning back at Julia, Claire's eyes never left the older girl's as she took the other foot and proceeded to take off the other shoe, but not before running her hand up Julia's calf and back down again, her eyes still on Julia's and her grin still on her face.
Setting the shoes to the side, Claire crossed her long legs at the ankles and leaned back, propped up by her hands, gazing at Julia, again in silence.