But I know exactly how to do it. "I'll swap, detail for detail."
Her cheeks flush. "You don't mean…"
"I do."
"Why do you want…" She clears her throat. "What do you want to know?"
Piper's big, blue eyes, her long, blond hair, and her retro dress scream of sweetness.
I know better. Even if Kit refuses to share details.
She has a dirty side.
This needs to be something good.
Luckily for me, I know exactly the button to push.
"Do you ever steal any of Mal's bondage gear so Kit can tie you up and spank you?" I ask.
Piper makes that eww face. She hates being reminded of her brother's taste for domination.
I'm sure I'd feel the same if Mal was my brother. As it is, I enjoy hearing about his conquests second hand.
"You should see the riding crop I got him for his birthday," I say. "Would you rather use it on Kit or have Kit use it on you?"
Bella's laugh flows into my ears.
I turn back to her with a smile. "How long have you been standing there, angel?"
She hands me my water. "Long enough."
I'm obvious about checking Bella out. She's wearing the same snug black dress she was wearing the night we met.
Her hair isn't in a tight bun right now. It's falling all over her shoulders.
Her make up is dark. Her lips are fuck me red.
She looks undone.
She looks relaxed.
Happy.
And fuck does that make me warm all over.
I drop my voice to something seductive. "You look good enough to eat, angel. Have I told you that yet?"
"Not with words." She smiles.
Piper clears her throat.
"You want to try a riding crop?" I ask. "Or would you rather I tie you up first?"
Bella tries to fight her blush, but she doesn't make it. Her lips part with a sigh of desire.
She's too tongue tied to reply.
Again, Piper clears her throat. "Bella, have you said hi to Kit?" Piper's eyes go to the engagement ring on her left hand. Her voice gets as dreamy as her expression. "My fiancé."