He laughed and moved his arm and draped it over my shoulder. I had to bite my lip, only when his hand started at the hem of my shirt did I elbow him in his side. Everyone was laughing and enjoying themselves unaware of constant playful teasing happening beneath the surface of the table. We were eating dinner with our friends on the Argo II.
I tried not to giggle as Percy ran his hand down my thigh under the table.
