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Title: Admiration
Pairing: Established Bob/Caroline, with Bob/Buck/Caroline UST
Rating: PG
Length: 284 words
Prompt: The Weathergirls, It’s Raining Men, "Tall, blonde, dark and lean, rough and tough and strong and mean"
Summary: Flirting. So much flirting.
Notes: This is for

sage. ♥

"Murmurs of admiration at Buck's splendid appearance went up," Caroline read with great relish. She was sitting on the sofa, leaning back against Bob, and with her feet on Buck's lap at the sofa's other end. "He was in perfect condition, without an ounce of superfluous flesh, and the one hundred and fifty pounds that he weighed were so many pounds of grit and virility."

Buck's face was turning a bit red, and Bob was positively giggling beside her. "He's a bit more than a hundred and fifty pounds, though, don't you think?" Bob said.

Caroline nodded, trying to keep a straight face herself. "All grit and virility, though."

Buck narrowed his eyes at her, and then grabbed hold of her foot and tickled it. Caroline let out an undignified high-pitched yelp, and Call of the Wild went flying from her hands. She tried to scramble backwards, but Bob, the traitor, put his arms around her to hold her still.

"Aiieee! You stop that or I'm going to kick you where it hurts!"

Buck let go her foot, and Caroline snatched her feet to herself. "You're going to pay for that," she muttered darkly to Bob.

"Oh come on," Bob said, grinning. "You were asking for it."

"So were you. Aren't you going to take revenge on him?" she asked Buck.

Buck glanced speculatively at Bob. "Maybe I'll save it up. I happen to know where he's very ticklish."

Oh, really. Caroline inched her feet cautiously towards Buck again and tucked them under his thigh.

Someday soon, she was going to have to really talk with Bob about all the flirting going on here. She was pretty sure not all of it involved her.