Bramblepoint Burnt out from a joyride

Why did she have to keep bringing up her butt? Fig fought not to glance her way as she said it, knowing his gaze couldn’t be trusted to not go there. ”There are definitely some cozy spots to be claimed,” he reassured her with a smile. A pause came right after, and then, because he couldn’t help himself, he asked, ”What’s tea?”

They chatted like this the rest of the way, Fig being a dork and Nellie enlightening him.