Alice giggled. “A pink ring? I’m not even that girly.” She shook her head in amusement. “Actually, no one is that girly!” She kept giggling. “I am sure that I can find a ring that is…perfect for you.”
Bella’s teeth stopped any ability to think or speak. “Ahh…” she sighed, her head falling back.
“Me too,” she agreed breathily. “Are you going to give me a hint about what that is?” Alice whined needily. Looking at Bella, she fought for a moment of composure. “You don’t think that anyone will come looking for us, do you?”
She rolled her hips, pressing the front of her knickers to Bella’s fingers. Alice was sure that Bella could feel the warmth already building there. She threaded her fingers through Bella’s hair gently.