I ended up getting a pair of overly priced underwear that doesn't really do anything to cover my private parts. It's a dark blue, sheer, see-through material with lacy intricate patterns. I have to admit, I look sexy in it. It brings out the badass queen in me. Like I can do anything.
How funny that this flimsy piece of material is all it takes to give me just a smidgen of confidence in myself.
Just the thought of me wearing this for him makes me blush furiously. Like hell I'm going to wear this any time soon. But Megs has other plans, judging by her mischievous knowing glances at me while we were paying for our purchases. Hmm, she herself must have had something kinky planned.
Shopping bags in hand, we walked hand in hand out of the store to go meet up with the guys again. "Sooo, who
