The island counter separated Craig and Amanda from where I was, and Mel must have known that. As she slid by me, her hand gave my ass a firm squeeze, causing me to nearly drop the ceramic plate I was holding. I quickly glanced over my shoulder to see Craig was finally looking at Amanda. But it looked like Amanda might have seen something with the quick glance she shot my way.

"Really?" I asked Mel in a hushed whisper.

"It turns me on," she winked. "You have no idea how wet I am right now."

"Not the time," I shot back.

"Practically swimming in my panties," she teased. "If...