The Field Trip

[Tessa]

Kei shifted on the couch so she was now looking at the side of John’s head, “I’m not a stranger to blushin’, Johnny.” She had the Cheshire smile again her dark eyes twinkling, “And who said I didn’t want to torture the speed demon, he’s got a nice ass. So do ya…” Kei could match comments with John any day, it wasn’t as if she were pearly white; so whatever he had to say she was sure that her ears had heard worse…she’d probably said worse.
“So long as it doesn’t involve undressin’, they’ll be no blushin’ from me…unless ya want to see me blush.” The surfer was trying to keep her voice as low as possible, best not to give anybody ammunition or black mail material; plus she figured this might rile Pietro up a bit, she wanted to see if he was cute angry. So long as he didn’t go after John, then she might have to make something blow up.
“So, are ya gonna tell me?”