She carried on beavering away and nothing more was said for a moment or two. Ashleigh was still conscious of her brother's eyes, following her around the room.
"You enjoying the show?" She asked him with a quizzical look back over her shoulder.
"What do you mean? " he said, sounding a little indignant.
"I could see you checking me out."
"Checking you out?"
"Yeah, checking me out," she said, "although you mostly seemed to be checking out my big fat ass."
She grabbed hold of her butt cheeks and gave them a firm squeeze. Then a hard slap.
"f**k off! I wasn't doing anything of the sort."
"It's okay, I don't mind. I kind of like it."
"Don't be stupid, Ash."
"Seriously, you're a guy. I'm a gal. I'm really f*****g hot and you're not so bad yourself. What's the harm?"
"Shut up."
Ashlei
