Chapter 10

“Shirt, too,” Elliot said.

“You first,” Rachel told him.

He gave her an appraising look. “Who are you to talk? You’re the only one of us still fully dressed.”

Her response was to grab the hem of her dress in both hands and stand, pulling it up with her. Firm thighs, lacy black thong covering her crotch. Higher, baring her belly. Higher, exposing the demi-cup sheer black bra cradling her breasts. Then up and over her head, and she tossed the dress aside. Propping her hands on her hips, she smirked at Elliot. “You were saying?”

“Damn.”

The way Elliot said it, she knew it was a compliment. He reached out and rubbed a hand over her left breast, tweaking the erect nipple through the sheer lace. “This next.”

“Not yet.” She stepped away, but caught his hand and pulled him after her towards the bed, where Jason waited. “Tops off, boys. Let’s get this party started.”