“Angles and inertia, huh?” I crossed my arms over my chest. Nippling in front of a bar full of people wasn’t exactly my idea of fun. “That was a little harder than I expected.” “You don’t say, Wild Child.” “At least you still have your coat?” She held it up with a winning smile. I grabbed it out of her grasp and threw my arms into it. “Now I just have my boxers flapping in the wind.” “They’re cute. Are those Pikachu?” “Everything else was dirty,” I grumbled under my breath.
