Phoenix didn't mind him looking because she knew he had. She liked being looked at. It made her feel good. Made her feel like she was still extra young instead of approaching thirty. Two more years. Sounded like a campaign slogan.
She trailed her fingers along the inner curves of her breasts before quite casually putting her hand back under her head. Yeah, she was just messing with him now. It was fun - made the mood different. Boys had their buttons pressed so easily.
"Mmm. Nah. I got over my desire to throw things in circles in front of my face. Ended up learning to weld instead," which was kind of a strange jump in talents but welding was awesome. And she'd been told more than once it was kind of hot to see a female welder.