I do not own any of these characters, although I would really like to meet
up with Ranger in a dark room somewhere. I simply borrow and gently use
them for my amusement.
Chapter Three Got What It Takes
Stephanie felt light-headed when Ranger filled her in on the plan and the guy she was supposed to distract. "You want me to help you distract Jason Devine? The actor, Jason Devine? The perfect looks, perfect career, perfect girlfriend, I-look-so-good-I-can-have-any-woman-I-want Jason Devine?"
Ranger didn't look the least concerned. "Yes."
Stephanie tried to put her head between her knees as they drove, but was prevented by the seat belt. "There's no way I can do this!"
"Why not?" Ranger frowned at her as he glanced back to make sure Tank and the other men were following.
"Ranger! I'm not even going to be able to get close, much less lead him on to come outside with me." Stephanie thought she was going to hyperventilate.
"Why not?" Ranger reiterated.
"Look at me!" Steph squeaked.
Ranger turned his eyes to her from the road. He gave her a long, measured look, starting at her feet and taking in her hold body before leveling off to meet her eyes. "And the problem is?"
"My breasts aren't big enough for this."
Ranger peered at her in the rear view mirror. "They look big enough to me." He reached over and cupped one. "Yeah, they look good to me. We could see what Tank thinks."
His touch had set lances of fire through her. She took a sharp, deep breath, trying to find control.
"Fine." Steph ground out between clenched teeth. If Ranger wanted to play like he had rocks in his head, she would let him. It was his job. She still got a night out on the town with Ranger, even if they didn't get this guy.
And they rode on in silence until they stopped and parked an hour later.
Chapter Three Got What It Takes
Stephanie felt light-headed when Ranger filled her in on the plan and the guy she was supposed to distract. "You want me to help you distract Jason Devine? The actor, Jason Devine? The perfect looks, perfect career, perfect girlfriend, I-look-so-good-I-can-have-any-woman-I-want Jason Devine?"
Ranger didn't look the least concerned. "Yes."
Stephanie tried to put her head between her knees as they drove, but was prevented by the seat belt. "There's no way I can do this!"
"Why not?" Ranger frowned at her as he glanced back to make sure Tank and the other men were following.
"Ranger! I'm not even going to be able to get close, much less lead him on to come outside with me." Stephanie thought she was going to hyperventilate.
"Why not?" Ranger reiterated.
"Look at me!" Steph squeaked.
Ranger turned his eyes to her from the road. He gave her a long, measured look, starting at her feet and taking in her hold body before leveling off to meet her eyes. "And the problem is?"
"My breasts aren't big enough for this."
Ranger peered at her in the rear view mirror. "They look big enough to me." He reached over and cupped one. "Yeah, they look good to me. We could see what Tank thinks."
His touch had set lances of fire through her. She took a sharp, deep breath, trying to find control.
"Fine." Steph ground out between clenched teeth. If Ranger wanted to play like he had rocks in his head, she would let him. It was his job. She still got a night out on the town with Ranger, even if they didn't get this guy.
And they rode on in silence until they stopped and parked an hour later.
