Piper was glad when the two men stopped staring and smiled at Dom with a nod. "Alright," she walked over to the couch and curled up on it before picking up one blanket and layed it over her then handed Jordan the other blanket. She smiled at Dom and thought to him: sorry we interupted, handsome.
A part of her knew that as the Queen, it probably wasn't right to come down here in the middle of a meeting wearing just a shirt and panties. Ah well, she supposed they could get over it. She didn't do it often - it was only her second time, or maybe third time she wasn't really sure.