kiss on the underside of my breast and the rest of my naked body. “I told you I can be persuasive.” “Maybe. But you’re still not getting any pie,” I say when I find my voice, dragging Maggie with me as I escape Shawn’s clutches. “What was that?” Maggie asks. “Is there something you need to tell me?” “Yes,” I say, and her eyes light up. “But not in the way you’re thinking.” “Are you sure about that?” “Positive.”
