Sighing, she asked, "Would you please shut your mind down, or think about something else? For some reason, I'm picking up images from you - no nike high heels specifics, just general feelings. It's not exactly conducive to sleep. And I apologize for intruding, but occasionally these things happen and I have no control over them."
"You really are a witch. But the fact that I was thinking about making love to you nike dunk heels is mostly your fault. You walked around in front of me wearing tight denims, and you let your glorious hair tumble down your back when you knew I was watching. I'm sorry for keeping you awake, but believe me, I was having a good red bottoms time."
"Oh, I believe you, McKinnon. I was there as well. Remember? Anyway, go to sleep. We'll maybe discuss this further another time."
Once more, quiet settled over the car. Charly closed her eyes and settled down more snugly into her sleeping bag. Then she just had to say one more nike heels thing.
"You're an okay guy, McKinnon.""So are you, Charly. So are you."
Waking to a bright and sunny morning, Charly immediately looked chanel bags over at McKinnon, to find that he was watching her with a half-smile on his face.
"Hi, Witch," he said softly.
"Hi, yourself," she answered, grinning, aware that she felt no embarrassment over last night's mind reading. Her hair had come loose cheap ghd straighteners in the night, and she could feel his eyes wandering over it as it lay in a tangled mass around her shoulders.