"'Trespassers will be shot'?!" I read aloud in dismay and alarm.
"Well if you weren't so loud," he teased, covering my mouth with his hand, "nobody will know we're trespassing."
I licked his hand until he removed it with an exasperated sigh, and whispered, "Oh, you're on!" I slipped my hand out his and disappeared into the grass
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