Chapter 2
Jeanie glanced down and saw that this time, her n*****s were prominently displayed against her blouse. Her eyes returned to his, and she answered before she had an opportunity to second guess it.
“Actually, I’m hot.”
“The dryers?” Joe suggested, though his grin said something else entirely.
“Not really.”
“You do look hot.”
Jeanie took a step closer to him and said, “A woman might think you were coming on to her, the way you’re talking.”
“I guess you could think that.”
“But then, I wouldn’t really know for sure.”
“And I wouldn’t know whether you liked it, or whether you were about to slap me.”
The banter brought out a side of Jeanie that hadn’t surfaced in years, back before her marriage.
“That would sort of leave us stuck between a rock and a hard place.” Her eyes drop
