““Good,” she whispered before she slapped him twice on the chest with both hands and pulled out of his hold. “Now, eat your cookies and tell me everything. And don’t leave anything out, even if it’s juicy. I’ve been telling the folk around here about you for a year. We all need to get caught up, and we’re sick and tired of PG.” “You do know I’m not tellin’ you shit that’s juicy,” Joker replied. She tossed him a look. “I’m older than you, you’ll hardly shock me.” “Wanna bet?” he asked. “Try me,” she shot back.””