When it was time to part ways, Kaia gave me an extended hug.
“That was fun,” she whispered. “I like making deals with you.”
“Same.”
“And one other thing.”
“What’s that?”
“I’m not wearing a bra or underwear.” She giggled. “Just some fuel for your imagination on the drive home, assuming you can stop checking someone else out.”
Hopefully, my flushed reaction wasn’t noticed by anyone else. And, yeah, I totally checked out her figure as she gave a goodbye hug to Avery. No bra, check. No panties under those leggings? Presumably check as well.
Avery broke her long hug with a laugh and playful swat to our cousin’s shoulder. While Avery and I loaded our luggage into the SUV, I asked her what that had been about.
“Oh, she’s already plotting spring break,” Avery said. “For the three of us.”
I grinned. “Oh dear.”
“Exactly.”