Red Light Special

"You were checking out guys at Stop and Shop," Corb said to me, as we stood in the kitchen, side by side, preparing for dinner.

I grinned sheepishly, trying to hide my smirk by hunching over the pot of red beans and rice I was stirring. "I was not!"

"You were. Don't think that I didn't see. You were checking out the guy who was leaning on his shopping cart, sticking his butt out. You were staring at his legs."

Gulp.

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