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She wrinkled her nose as the last of the measurements were double-checked. “Wait. So, I am a billboard?”
Feng smiled. “Please. You are a mannequin.”
“Do I, at least, get a five-percent discount?”
Benjiro kissed her. “Of course, Olly.”
Feng chucked. “And now on to my aunties, who are blowing up my phone and demanding that I get you into something that won’t shame the family.”
The shopkeeper gasped. “Hua and Jing have done it. It’s on.”
There was a shout from in back, “Woo!”
Olly looked at Benjiro and Feng. “You bastards.”
Feng laughed and picked her up. “Come on, Olly. I can hear my aunts screaming from here.”
She nodded to the shopkeeper, and he beamed at her before getting the sketchbook he had been working in. He started to bark orders as they left, and Taio was snickering.
Benjiro was grinning. “I have never raced tailors before. This is rather fun.”
“Yeah, you don’t have to wear it.” She braced herself against Feng’s shoulder as they headed to the car.
Benjiro smiled as he took her from Feng and tucked her in the centre of the seat. Feng settled in and stroked her thigh. “Don’t worry. Aunties Hua and Jing will be brusque but fine.”
She winced and raised her phone, and Benjiro covered her hand. “Don’t look.”
“I will have to look eventually.” She pushed his hand aside and started flicking through the direct email she had gotten from her manager.No. Can’t. Not up for anything for another year. Pregnant.
Feng asked, “Who was that?”
“My ex-manager. She fired me before I left. I was always banged up, so I wasn’t photo friendly when it came to the bouts. She dumped me.” She shrugged. “One picture of you guys behind me grabbing my butt, and she’s all over me.”
Feng chuckled. “I am surprised you have fans after that long a time out of the spotlight.”
“Yeah. So am I. Less surprised that it was a teen boy.” She grimaced.
Benjiro laughed. “Of course, it was. I have seen some of the publicity shots that your manager used. That was a lot of cleavage.”
She glanced down and shrugged. “The girls enjoyed the fresh air.”
Feng grinned. “Really?”
She batted at his head as he jerked open her robe and dove into her cleavage. His lips pressed against her breast, and she felt the drag of his tongue across a nipple. When he clamped on and sucked hard, she gasped, balled her fist, and punched him in the side of the head.
“Not in the car!” She grunted as he backed away, cradling his ear.
He looked at her with narrowed eyes. “You hit me.”
“You yanked my clothing open on the way to your aunts’ shop.” She jerked the robe together and then tugged it until it was in mostly decent lines.
She sighed and turned to the scowling Feng. She gently pulled him to her and kissed his cheek, jaw, and lips. “Don’t embarrass me in front of your family. Please.”
He sighed. “But we can play after?”
“Of course.”
He tapped his lips. “Apologize again.”
