Chapter 10“Let’s do it in the tunic” Cindi whispered, so as not to wake Kylie. “It’s all I can think about. I feel so bloody horny wearing all this silk.”
They stumbled around in the dark of Cindi’s bedroom, giggling. Tara turned Cindi so she was facing the wall and urged her to place her hands against it.
“I know, ‘cause, me too,” said Tara. “Every time I catch a glimpse of you in that tunic, I’m hot enough to cook an egg on my bare skin. Your Gran knew what she was doing. I might never let you take it off.”
When Tara gently pushed down her leggings, Cindi’s tenuous hold on decorum snapped. She moaned, welcoming the rush that swept through her body like wildfire. The anticipation of what was to come—Tara’s hands on her body, almost naked beneath the tunic made her n*****s hard with des
