Abi smirked and tilted her chin up to kiss his jaw delicately, her eyes sparkling in mirth. "Honey, if I wore none at all, all the damn time, you'd never stop being riled up. Kinda defeats the purpose of the point you're making."
She considered it and had to agree that she had found the experience weird and boring and then creepy. She had been cold and sticky and smelled of soy sauce for a week afterwards. Paid amazing though. "I'm wasted as most stuff. I never did find what I was good at, you know? I wasn't a great dancer, it was just great money for my college debts."