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“I know,” I agree. “Believe me, but what else do we have?”
“How do we use this?” Asia asks.
This is the part of my idea that gets tricky because what I’m about to ask is big and it can’t be me. Charlie guesses it before I speak.
“You’ve got to be kidding me,” she says.
“I’m sorry, but I’m not,” I say.
“What?” Asia asks, oblivious.
“She wants us to seduce whoever walks through the door,” Charlie says, “am I right?”
“Yeah, more or less,” I say feeling sheepish and having a hard time meeting their eyes.
“More or less,” Charlie snorts. “Seriously Belle?”
“Look, no one has to do anything they don’t want to,” I say. “But we need to trigger that primal instinct, that’s what’s going to get us out of this. What is it they call it, the bee-juice—”
“Beetlejuice,” Charlie snickers under her breath.
“Bijass,” Asia corrects.
“Right, that thing. Whatever it is that makes them go full on primal instinct.”
Asia looks at Charlie and shrugs. “She’s not wrong.”
“Doesn’t mean I like it,” Charlie says.
“Liking something and living with it are too different things,” Asia says.
“We don’t have many options,” I say.
“Also true,” Asia adds.
“Fine,” Charlie says with exasperation in her voice.
Charlie stands up, stretches by twisting and bending at her waist then she untucks her shirt. She undoes a few fasteners and ties it below her breasts revealing the soft swell of her belly and accenting her tits. She makes me feel inadequate somehow. My belly is nowhere near that flat, my thighs are too thick, and my tits are not nearly as nice.
I shake away the negative thoughts about myself. Now is not the time or the place for any of that, besides I know that Bahr wants me. That kiss, even if it was interrupted, was amazing. If he can put that much passion into his tongue… my imagination runs wild with dirty thoughts of intense pleasure.
“I’m not doing this,” Asia says.
“Fine,” Charlie snaps. “I’ve got it. Leave it to me to take one for the team.”
Not the way I would have worded it but she’s not wrong. Asia hangs her head and shakes her head.
“I’m not all that,” she says softly, her cheeks flushing.
I grab her hands and squeeze. “I get it,” I say, “but listen, you are beautiful. And no, I’m not only saying that. You have stunning eyes, great hair, and the shape of your face is to die for.”
“And I’m too skinny, have no tits, and a flat ass,” she counters.
“You’re wrong,” I say.
Charlie kneels and places an arm around her shoulders. She leans in and whispers something that I can’t hear but Asia’s face turns bright red.
“What?” I ask.
