Top to Bottom by Delphine Dryden

Author:Delphine Dryden [Dryden, Delphine]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Riptide Publishing
Published: 2016-04-17T04:00:00+00:00

Dru had goose bumps on her boobs, and she wasn’t sure if they were caused by the temperature in the empty club, or by what Amie was doing with the rope. Sadly, the former seemed more likely at the moment.

Doing the scene at the club was probably silly, because they’d already seen each other’s apartment, and they still had a lot of Mystery Dinner cans to get through, so they’d probably go on seeing each other’s apartment. They were kind of past the need for neutral territory. But Dru had suggested the club, either by reflex or from some subconscious impulse, so history was sort of repeating itself.

Sort of.

Less awkward, this time around. For one thing, Amie was still using an instruction manual to do “the rope things,” so there was a lot of stopping and starting, and she was really having to concentrate more on the ropes than on Dru. That should have ruined the flow; instead it made everything seem more casual. Less like a scene, more like two friends hanging out and trying to put together an IKEA bookcase.

Every so often, Amie would look up and give her an apologetic smile. After what felt like the tenth or so time, Dru shook her head and sighed, frowning. The goose bumps were definitely only from the cool air. “Aren’t you gonna at least slap my ass a few times? Pull my hair? Something?”

Amie’s jaw dropped. “Are you telling me what to do?”

“I’m merely offering helpful suggestions.”

“You are totally topping from the bottom, Stasevich. Wow, it really has been a long time since you subbed, hasn’t it?”

Dru laughed. “It’s a long time since you called me Stasevich. Templeton.”

They grinned at each other. Amie shook her head. “If I hadn’t spent so much on this damn rope, I assure you I’d cut it off you right now and start whipping your insolent butt with it.”

The rope was beautiful, though, a gorgeous deep-burgundy color. And one bundle Amie hadn’t used yet, that looked dip-dyed—every shade of pinkish red from that same burgundy to a pale rose. “That would be a shame. I’ll try to keep my mouth shut. Uh, except to mention you did that last loop backwards, I’m like ninety-percent sure.”

“Shit. Yeah, you’re right.” Amie pulled the rope back too fast, making Dru wince at the sudden burn. “Sorry, sorry.”

“Ah, thank you. I’m not as sorry. But a little warning next time.” The pain had struck a chord, brought heat not only to that spot on the back of her shoulder, but to her nipples and all the way up to her ears.

Amie registered the change like a predator picking up a scent. Her smile turned catlike, her eyes narrowed as she focused on Dru’s hardening nipples. This time, as she rethreaded the rope correctly, she let her hands linger, her short nails scratching here and there as she worked. The scratching was only with her left hand, Dru noticed. The nails on her right were clipped and filed so short that no white showed at the tips.

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