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[miss_bliss]

[Day trip upstate skeet shooting] Pull.

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[professionalriot]

You're not the boss of me. [He folds his arms over his chest and doesn't pull whatever he is supposed to be pulling.]

[miss_bliss]

[She smiles and slowly points her rifle at him.] I'm not the boss of who?

[professionalriot]

Me. I'm the boss. [The gun doesn't make him bat a lash. Unless it loaded with silver, she's just wasting it.]

[miss_bliss]

[She has no intention of shooting. It was more like foreplay.] Pull the lever, please?

[professionalriot]

[He turns his head and points to his cheek.] Give Daddy a kiss.

[miss_bliss]

[That gets a chuckle and she lowers her rifle to saunter closer. She takes a second to admire his jawline with her fingers before faking a cheek kiss and aiming for his lips.]

[professionalriot]

How very forward of you. [Ash says with a half cocked smirk. She's not ready with the gun but he releases the lever that will send the target flying anyway.] Pull.

[miss_bliss]

[Giving him a playful shove, she spins around, aims, and shoots just before the skeet clears the trees. The sound of the clay shattering is such a satisfying sound. She turns back to Ashley grinning.] Not my first rodeo, cowboy. You want a go?

[professionalriot]

Fuck no. I hate guns. [He'd rather kill things with his bare hands.]

[miss_bliss]

Aww! You came just for me then. You earned that kiss.