She laughed at our back and forth and plucked the now knotted stem out from between her teeth. Berk, LJ, and I exchanged a look. LJs mouth hung open. “Did you just do that with your tongue?” Seph’s eyes got wide and she nodded. “It took me a little longer than usual because the stem was so short. Why?” Berk wrapped his arms around her shoulders. “You’re a freaking legend, Seph.” My brain sputtered and sparks were probably flying within my skull. Grabbing a mental blanket, I smothered the growing flames generated by me picturing what else she could do with her tongue.
