Wayne bit his lip when he saw Bluebell coming closer and sitting by them, he figured, with what she’d just said, it wasn’t so bad if she were there.
Hell… If he was honest with himself, she was very enticing. That amazing smell and she looked gorgeous.
However, clearing his throat and tipping his head back a bit as Sheldon licked at his neck, Wayne blushed and grit out a question.
“You, uh, you’re like over twenty right? I mean…” She did look very youthful, but boy she was well filled out. Wayne hated to think he’d done something like he did to anyone younger than that.
Oh dear, pile up another anxiety, why didn’t he?
Bell’s eyebrows crept up her forehead to new heights, “You bent a super villain over and fucked the up the ass in the park, a super villain that has spent most of her adult life in and out of maximum security prison, and the thing you want to make sure of is that I’m not jail bait?” she burst out laughing, a deep genuine belly laugh, “Oh honey! Your priorities are fuuuuucked.”
Pursing her lips, Bell poked dimples into her cheeks with her pointer fingers and said with dripping sugar, “Do I look like just the tinies sweetest little ba-bie?” she batted her lashes as she moved her finger to her lip, “Little innocent sweet sixteen.”
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Raising an eyebrow at her over the top display, Sheldon shook his head, a slow smirk creeping into his lips, “Well there’s one sure why to find out,” he lied, “Just get her tentacle out and count the bumps. Like rings on a tree!”
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