“Yes, but you hadn’t been drinking then.” Rufus explained gently, but found himself chuckling at her explanation. “Well aren’t you a bold one Miss T.” He teased, his eyes crinkling with amusement and little judgement. She had had the thought before coming here and sharing what appeared to be a bottle of firewhiskey with his teammate, but if Rufus were honest, there was a reason he was trying to dissuade her. She was tempting, and right now she wouldn’t be the one to stop him. He didn’t want to risk anything by things getting any more out of hand than they might already be.
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BEE-utiful set!
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BEE-utiful set!
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