Megan burst out laughing. It destroyed the air of coyness and seduction she had tried to weave around herself but she couldn't help it. She really had no idea who Claire did it. Clearly, Megan was not the seductress her best friend was! "I can't really disagree with you," she responded, still laughing.
"Maybe? Maybe?" she teased. "What does that mean?" Megan curled her fingers on Hannah's tummy to tickle her a little; a warning for what would happen if she didn't answer the question!
"You don't sound disappointed," Megan mused. "Do you like it that your girlfriend has a bad case of wandering hands?"
Her heart was beating quick as she let her hand wander a little higher over time until she brushed the bottom edge of Hannah's bra. If she didn't start resisting now...Well, Megan didn't want to get her hopes up.