“I don't know, green might be his color,” Rae glanced over at David, who was clearly not used to so much positive attention from women and was about five shades redder than he had been the last time she looked. “Maybe we should stop talking about him. I'm afraid he's going to go microwave head and burst on us or something.” She smiled at him so he would know she was kidding.
Scoffing, Rae made a pouty face. “But I used to get naked every night!” she pointed out. “Some would say that was abusing it. I hope you don't mean me!” She knew that Allie didn't feel that way, but it was still fun to mess with her best friend like that. Oddly, as much as she wished that she could really dance when she'd been stripping, she missed stripping now sometimes. These lessons for Allie and Eli's birthday present would be a very, very welcome reminder. “Also, I might need your help picking something to wear for Eli's birthday present that we talked about while I'm there.”
The comment about butt-toning made Rae laugh. “Flexibility's all about practice. Pushing your muscles a little further each time and then when you get to the point that it's not an issue anymore? You win the prize and the prize is flexibility,” she nodded sagely, then pouted when Allie mentioned her Playboy stint. “Jealous. Ugh, so jealous.”
She chuckled. “You'd better not. Jealous Rae isn't a good thing,” she mused. “Just ask Kori...” she added with an embarrassed expression on her face.