“I’ve known cats who are more convincing at that than you.” Summer slid off to the grass. “Do you yield?” She grinned at him.
“Does it look like I yield?”
“It looks it, but you don’t sound it!” She grabbed his wrists and pinned them down.
“I’ve known cats who are more convincing at that than you.” Summer slid off to the grass. “Do you yield?” She grinned at him.
“Does it look like I yield?”
“It looks it, but you don’t sound it!” She grabbed his wrists and pinned them down.