Vixen (6 page)

“Nope,” she said, and laughed. “But I could probably use one for my art. Put up an online gallery for my comic art.”

“So that’s what you do in your room all day,” Sam teased. “Here I thought you were up there drawing naked pictures of women. At least, that’s what I was fantasizing about.”

Jere chuckled against her shoulder, his breath warm.

“It is what I’m doing,” she pronounced in an overly-innocent voice. “I draw panels for a hentai manga. Lots of tentacles and naked chicks. Mostly naked chicks.”

“Holy shit,” Sam breathed. “You could quite possibly be the world’s most perfect woman.”

“Perfect for both of us,” Jeremiah agreed, pulling her closer to him.

She couldn’t have agreed more.