"I dare you to tell him that." She shrugged lightly. "Only child and all that. Plus I'm more of a water baby that anything else. Too bad we never made it to the lake house or your could have seen for yourself."
"How is liking to touch my boyfriend or liking him touching me cheating? Define you terms and parameters, Mr. Weasley." Oh! Now that was...
Um...she should move, move her piece, it was her turn, right? He'd taken his, or had he? "Now who's cheating, you make me forget how to think." Reaching out and drawing her own fingers along his other hand, tracing his palm, she whispered. "I like it too." Proving it she flexed her trapped foot causing it to come in contact with him.