Page 19 of Dirty Tactics


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She watched her friend come out of her closet with a pair of fire-engine-red heels and lingerie in her hands. The glint in Ronnie’s eyes made Sarena leery of her friend’s plan.

“Um, where is the rest of the outfit?” she demanded to know.

Ronnie had lost her mind if she thought Sarena was going to walk over to his house in just lingerie and heels.

“This is it. You can throw your trench coat on over it.” Ronnie danced in place as she set the items down on the bed.

Sarena looked at the lingerie and recognized the piece. It was tiny, black, lace, and barely covered her body. She had bought it on a whim.

“You have officially lost your mind.”

“Have I? Why buy these things if you aren’t going to wear them?”

“I wear them,” she muttered, picking up the lingerie and admiring it. It had been expensive, but she’d just had to have it. She hadn’t been sure when she’d ever wear it, but she’d splurged and bought herself something sexy.

“When?” Ronnie cocked an eyebrow. She planted her hands on her hips, waiting for Sarena to reply. Her perfectly tweezed eyebrow was high on her forehead.

“Around the house when I need to feel sexy,” Sarena mumbled, holding it to her chest. There was nothing wrong with a woman walking around her house in sexy lingerie to make her feel sexy.

“What am I going to do with you?” Ronnie exclaimed with a shake of her head. “No, this particular scrap of lace was meant for a man to peel off you with his teeth. Now go! Shower!”

“But, Ronnie—”

“Go!” Ronnie stomped her foot and pointed to Sarena’s bathroom.

Sarena glanced down at the tiny scrap of lace and pondered for just a second.

Did she have big female balls to pull this off?

She thought of the night with Marcas and knew she had to have it again. Her dreams had been filled with nothing but memories of that night and even a few fantasies of what she prayed the future held. She looked up and met Ronnie’s eyes.

“Okay, bitch. I’m going.”

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