A Dollop of Daisy, cont.

... but honestly, I just picked up these new shitkickers today at Rural King. I bet you're totally sweating them, right?" She ran her tongue around her glossy lips, causing him to grip the side of the bar. "In fact," she said, sliding her hand over the varnished wood until her delicate fingers slipped over top of his, "I bet, right now, you're imagining me wearing nothing but these red boots."

Gabe just grinned because he had no idea what in the hell she just said. Except for the wearing nothing but red boots part. He chuckled then straightened his posture. "Well, you know what they say about women who wear red boots."

Daisy rubbed her lips together. "No. Tell me."

Gabe slid his eyes down her body until he got to her red boots. "Well," he started, taking a step closer to her, "red boots mean ...