As if he didn't drive her mad already. Roxy gasped and playfully swat at his hand when he pinched her, but she didn't hate it. She only continued to sigh and lay her head back on his shoulder as his fingers drew down. Her stomach tightened and she grinned, closing her eyes. Fingertips leaving his hair to unbutton and zip her high-waist slacks, she shimmied her rear against him one last time. Whenever Leif made his way through her clothes to the very bottom he'd find she was already fairly wet.