lead Kelly away. Her knees felt like jelly and she felt like everyone in the store knew she didn’t have any panties on. Well, half of them did. “Didn’t you just buy a whole bunch of them?” Rachel asked softly.
Kelly looked back to glare at her husband and raised her voice enough to carry. “ Somebody keeps ripping them.”
Rachel hid a smile when Blade retorted, “Then stop wearing them around me.”
* * * *
A little over an hour later, Boone and Chase stood around the table in her small kitchen, mapping out the new organizers they wanted to build for the store. Rachel watched them discuss it then go back out to the store to take measurements as she went about her business. Curiosity finally got the best of her, and she walked over to see what they’d drawn.
“But this takes up the whole wall.”
Boone’s brows went up. “Is that a problem? You’ll be able to fit a lot in here but if you don’t want it taking up that much space.—”
“It’s not that,” Rachel sighed. “It’s just that right now I can’t afford something that big. Isn’t there any way to make something smaller that can be added on to?” Rachel stared down at the plans. They’d drawn in plenty of drawers and a place to display what each one contained. They’d even included little knobs to hang hangers for her to showcase some of the bras. Having something like this would certainly free up a lot of space for her other lingerie items.
Realizing they’d been silent too long, she looked up to find them both staring at her. “What’s wrong?”
“You really don’t think you’re paying for this, do you?” Chase asked incredulously.
Rachel blinked. “Of course I’m going to pay for it. I wouldn’t have asked you to—”
“Shut up, Rachel, before you dig your hole any deeper.” Boone lifted a hand to cut her off when she opened her mouth to speak. “You and the baby are ours. We take care of what’s ours. This is a small thing for us to do for you. We just want to make sure we haven’t forgotten anything. Now,” he lowered his voice, “do you like it or do you want something changed?”
Boone had used that ‘Don’t argue with me, you’re going to lose’ voice so Rachel just sighed. “It’s beautiful,” she told them honestly. “I really appreciate the two of you doing this for me.”
“Really?” Chase looked intrigued and leaned closer. “How much do you appreciate it?”
Rachel smiled. “A lot.” She knew that look well. It caused her stomach to flutter. The need for them, always simmering just below the surface rose swiftly, and her pulse raced at his suggestive look.
Chase leered. “Would you like to show us just how much you appreciate it?”
Rachel laughed even as the lust flared to life. “I thought you said I didn’t have to pay for it,” she mocked.
She trembled when Chase moved behind her and closed his hands over her breasts and leaned down to whisper against her neck. “We don’t want your money, sugar. But we might be willing to accept another kind of payment.” His voice made her break out in goose bumps as she automatically leaned back against him. “We want to know just how far you’re willing to go to show us your appreciation.”
“So this is how my baby sister got into trouble.”
They all spun. Rachel grinned and flew across the store to where Erin stood just inside the door.
“Erin,” she cried happily and flung herself at her sister.
Taller than Rachel and slightly thinner, Erin had the same brown hair and blue eyes. But while Rachel’s hair curled, Erin’s fell in soft waves past her shoulders and gleamed with red highlights.
Erin’s arms tightened around her as Boone and Chase strode up from behind. “Damn it, Rachel. Don’t run like that,” Boone growled at her before greeting her sister. “Hi. I’m Boone Jackson, and this is my brother Chase.”
Her sister shook hands with them, and Rachel groaned internally when Erin released her to
Kelly looked back to glare at her husband and raised her voice enough to carry. “ Somebody keeps ripping them.”
Rachel hid a smile when Blade retorted, “Then stop wearing them around me.”
* * * *
A little over an hour later, Boone and Chase stood around the table in her small kitchen, mapping out the new organizers they wanted to build for the store. Rachel watched them discuss it then go back out to the store to take measurements as she went about her business. Curiosity finally got the best of her, and she walked over to see what they’d drawn.
“But this takes up the whole wall.”
Boone’s brows went up. “Is that a problem? You’ll be able to fit a lot in here but if you don’t want it taking up that much space.—”
“It’s not that,” Rachel sighed. “It’s just that right now I can’t afford something that big. Isn’t there any way to make something smaller that can be added on to?” Rachel stared down at the plans. They’d drawn in plenty of drawers and a place to display what each one contained. They’d even included little knobs to hang hangers for her to showcase some of the bras. Having something like this would certainly free up a lot of space for her other lingerie items.
Realizing they’d been silent too long, she looked up to find them both staring at her. “What’s wrong?”
“You really don’t think you’re paying for this, do you?” Chase asked incredulously.
Rachel blinked. “Of course I’m going to pay for it. I wouldn’t have asked you to—”
“Shut up, Rachel, before you dig your hole any deeper.” Boone lifted a hand to cut her off when she opened her mouth to speak. “You and the baby are ours. We take care of what’s ours. This is a small thing for us to do for you. We just want to make sure we haven’t forgotten anything. Now,” he lowered his voice, “do you like it or do you want something changed?”
Boone had used that ‘Don’t argue with me, you’re going to lose’ voice so Rachel just sighed. “It’s beautiful,” she told them honestly. “I really appreciate the two of you doing this for me.”
“Really?” Chase looked intrigued and leaned closer. “How much do you appreciate it?”
Rachel smiled. “A lot.” She knew that look well. It caused her stomach to flutter. The need for them, always simmering just below the surface rose swiftly, and her pulse raced at his suggestive look.
Chase leered. “Would you like to show us just how much you appreciate it?”
Rachel laughed even as the lust flared to life. “I thought you said I didn’t have to pay for it,” she mocked.
She trembled when Chase moved behind her and closed his hands over her breasts and leaned down to whisper against her neck. “We don’t want your money, sugar. But we might be willing to accept another kind of payment.” His voice made her break out in goose bumps as she automatically leaned back against him. “We want to know just how far you’re willing to go to show us your appreciation.”
“So this is how my baby sister got into trouble.”
They all spun. Rachel grinned and flew across the store to where Erin stood just inside the door.
“Erin,” she cried happily and flung herself at her sister.
Taller than Rachel and slightly thinner, Erin had the same brown hair and blue eyes. But while Rachel’s hair curled, Erin’s fell in soft waves past her shoulders and gleamed with red highlights.
Erin’s arms tightened around her as Boone and Chase strode up from behind. “Damn it, Rachel. Don’t run like that,” Boone growled at her before greeting her sister. “Hi. I’m Boone Jackson, and this is my brother Chase.”
Her sister shook hands with them, and Rachel groaned internally when Erin released her to
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