Model Behavior - Lucky/Brenda

"Are you trying to flirt your way out of a speeding ticket?" Lucky asked. Her fingers had lingered on his as she handed over her license and registration, each touch sending a pulse of desire through his body.

He watched her lips curve into a slow smile as she caught his gaze over the top of her sunglasses. And it took all his will power not to lean down and kiss her.

"That depends." Brenda pushed her sunglasses off and smiled, "Is it working?"

Grabbing a pen from his pocket, he jotted down an address. "Meet me here at 7pm."