As they entered Victoria's Secret, Emily was hit with a wave of floral perfume. Racks of lacy bras and skimpy panties surrounded them in a sea of pastels and jewel tones.
"So what are we thinking?" Sophia mused, fingering a sheer babydoll nightie. "Sweet and innocent or straight-up dominatrix?"
Emily snorted. "How about something in between? I want to feel sexy but still like myself."
She ran her hand over a silky emerald green bra, admiring the delicate lace trim. Maybe this could work...
“Well, this is certainly not something I'd wear to the office."
Sophia grinned, holding up a matching thong. "That's kinda the point, babe. You're not dressing for a board meeting."
Emily snatched the delicate underwear, examining the intricate lace detailing. It was beautiful, she had to admit. An
