QUOTE : Chance shook his head. “He’s fine. Watch.” He clapped his hands and made kissing sounds as if he were calling a dog. “Come on buddy. This way.”<br /><br />Esmerelda made no effort to move, quite content with her head pressed against my chest and her body between my legs.<br /><br />“You need to let go of him.”<br /><br />“I’m not holding him here.”<br /><br />“Not physically. But he’s got his head buried between your cleavage and his body between your thighs. No male is going to walk away from that willfully.”<br /><br />“See. Told you. Pervert.