Page 22 of Dark Bonds

“Much better. Let’s go.”

She spun around and walked out the door, leaving me to quickly grab my purse and lock up. It only took us about twenty minutes before we pulled up to a store that looked fairly vanilla. The window displays had some very tasteful lingerie in them. Sasha grinned when she saw my expression, unbuckling her belt, and stepping out of the car. I followed behind, stunned when we walked into the store.

“Holy fuck,” I whispered.

“You need to trust me,” she chuckled. “You should know I would never go to some hoity toity lingerie store.”

I looked around and worried I would end up spending far too much here. I didn’t even know where to start. Thankfully, Sasha grabbed my hand and started pulling me to the side.

“Hey girl,” the woman behind the cash said to Sasha. “Back for more already?”

“It’s not for me this time.”

“Bullshit. You’re incapable of coming in here and not buying something.”

“Yeah, you’re probably right. Anyway, Leah, this is Sage. Sage, meet Leah.”

“Hi Sage. You have a gorgeous store!”

“Thanks! Are you looking for anything specific?”

“I think…”

“C’mon, I know exactly where we need to start,” Sasha grinned.

“Oh shit, I know that look. Leah, I wish you luck,” Sage chuckled.

Sasha dragged me to a display of panties. I looked at her in confusion as I had plenty already. I very quickly realized that I didn’t have any quite like these. They had crotchless thongs galore.

“Seriously? What the hell is the point? The way the club has gone so far, all I’ve done is soaked myself halfway down my thighs!”

“Right, but these are more fun!”

“Not gonna happen. I’m going to look at the skirts.”

She shrugged and let me go on my own. I was practically drooling over the clothes. I picked out a few skirts to try on and then went on to the tops. I couldn’t help but grin thinking of Jason’s reaction to some of these outfits. By the time I had made it through the store, I had about half of it sitting in the dressing room. Sasha just rolled her eyes as I shut the door behind me. I stepped out every time I changed to a new outfit to get opinions. Both Sage and Sasha’s eyes practically popped out of their heads with most of the outfits.

“Girl, you have the figure every woman on earth would kill for. I don’t think there was one thing you tried on that didn’t work.”

“You have to say that,” I laughed. “You want me to buy lots.”

“I definitely want that, but I also have no problem telling you if something looks like shit.”

“She’s not lying. She’s told me that plenty. Bitch”

“Fuck off,” Sage laughed, the banter between the two clearly good-natured and normal for them.

“Leah, where is the lingerie?”

“I didn’t figure you’d need to see that.”

“Why not? If it’s shit you’re going to wear at the club, I’m going to see it anyway.”

I shrugged and went back in to change. I slipped my own thong on and then put the first bra on. It was red and completely sheer. It left absolutely nothing to the imagination. I stepped out and Sage’s eyes widened and Sasha’s face broke out in a wide grin.

“My God, I love your tits.”

Sage and I both burst out laughing.

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