WILLA
"We are definitely not going to—"
"And yes to whatever you're thinking," Verah cut me off with a cheeky grin. "You are definitely going to fuck him. 100 bucks on that."
"Certainly not!"
Verah ignored me completely. She pulled out another lingerie set—this one black and far bolder than anything I'd ever imagined wearing.
The first piece was a light blue sheer babydoll, impossibly delicate with translucent mesh, a lace bralette tied with a sweet center bow, ribbon details, and a flowing scalloped skirt. It gave off dreamy, romantic vibes.
While this was straight-up filthy. Bold, commanding. A structured underwire bra with geometric strappy cutouts in dotted tulle, paired with a high-waisted garter belt loaded with adjustable straps, metal hardware, and intricate harness details.
I'd had enough seduction for one day. I wasn't interested in round two.
