Sighing, I shake my head. I guess I misjudged the situation... until there’s a warm hand on the small of my back, and the scent of strawberries in my nostrils. “I’m here with my girlfriends, lover boy. If you think I’m deserting my squad for some—albeit fine—dick, you don’t know the first thing about me. My girls will always come first.” I think I just came in my boxers. There’s literally nothing more attractive to me than a strong, independent woman who doesn’t fold on her ideals for a pretty face.
