Gabrielle grinned devilishly. “Maybe we could zhen drive her mad…zee Delacour’s pleasuring a girl at zee same time?” She blew out a breath and giggled. “Zhat would be a lucky girl, non?”
“Wonderful.” She smiled genuinely. Spending time along with her sister was the part that had truly pushed her over the edge. She wondered what trouble that she and her sister could get into.
“I never doubted that,” Gabrielle said with rare genuineness. Bringing her arms down, Gabrielle ducked out of her uniform to allow Fleur to pull it free. Beneath, she only had her panties and bra on; they were silk with white lace and very skimpy. They had been a Christmas present from Fleur. She smiled up at her sister.