Laney stood up when Ben did, dropping her cards carelessly on the table and meeting him halfway with a naughty grin. Propping her hands on her curvy hips, she settled into her right hip as he spoke, then giggled and whisked his hat off his head and tossed it over hear shoulder, biting her lip for a moment.<br/><br/>"Well.....How about these uncomfortable jeans....?" she whispered, stepping closer to him until her chest brushed his. "They're awfully tight...."