Of course Clint would catch on to what she was doing sooner or later, and thankfully he was still willing to go along and let himself be distracted, despite the public nature of their interactions. Public displays of affection had never been something they indulged in, it wasn’t their style, but there was always an exception and this weekend seemed to be that exception.

Drawing her bottom lip between her teeth, there was the barest hint of a wicked grin there as she watched him suck the cream from her finger. Spreading her legs just a little, she kept her eyes on his as his tongue swirled around her finger. “We should probably finish up here so we can go get our shopping done,” she said, though she made no move to retract her hand.