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Lindsay came out of the bedroom, and his heart caught in his throat. His eyes went from the bottom up, her leather Harley Davidson boots, the leather chaps that covered the tightly fitting jeans she wore, and then his eyes just stopped at the ample cleavage that peeked through the leather halter top that she wore.
"Have I mentioned how glad I am that we joined a riding club?" he asked as he walked over to her, his arm snaking around her waist and dropping to her ass, giving it a firm squeeze.
"You don't think it's too much?"
"I'd prefer you be naked, but then I would have to kick somebody's ass," he knelt down and nibbled her ear.
"Jealous of even a hypothetical situation, Dan?" she teased.
"My girl," he pulled her closer.
She looked at the clock, "We gotta go; we have to meet the club at the Harley store."
"Stay in," he mumbled, nibbling on her neck.
"No," she protested, "I got all dressed up in this cute outfit; we are goin' on the ride."
"I've got something you can ride," he grinned into her hair.
"Not if we don't go on the country ride," she remarked.
"Mean," he grumbled.
Prompt Denim and Leather
