Magnolia looked down at the… little man. He was, as far as she could tell, a fully-grown adult who came just about to her waist. “Now aren’t you something and a half?”
“Where it counts.” There was no mistaking that smile for anything other than pure flirtation. “And I’m sure I could make a beautiful lady like you quite happy.”
“Well, honey, you’re welcome to give it a try.” If that Change didn’t beat all else, she didn’t know what did. And it nothing else, his arm looked about the right size. “Come on back to my place, darlin.”
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