”Well it’s official. Lauren, my mother loves you,” she called out.

My eyes shot open and my jaw dropped. That was not what I was expecting to hear. We’d made strides, but ”love” was pushing it. ”Ummm…okay. What?” I dropped the pair of shoes in my hands and walked into the bed room, pulling the door shut behind me as a surprise later.

Bo was leaning against the door frame with an easy smile as she reached down to slip off one Prada heel at a time. ”She thinks you’re the best thing since sliced bread or ice cream and apple pie or whatever analogy you’d prefer.” She smiled wider and made her way toward me. Her fingers undid the two buttons of her black blazer then commenced freeing her of her cream colored silk blouse.

I wet me lips in response to her salacious smile. She could be the devil sometimes. We were trying to talk about her mother, yet she was giving me a slow striptease. ”That’s great news,” I said, but my brows knitted in confusion. ”Still the question of why?” My mind was focused on Evelyn, but my body was exclusively tuned in to the subtle actions of the gorgeous brunette with dark eyes and silky skin half naked before me as she let the blouse hit the floor before she slid her arms around my waist.

Bo’s smile grew the longer I stood there in silence, my eyes falling to the bountiful cleavage just inches from my mouth. She moistened her lips and then pecked me on the cheek, gliding her mouth along my skin to to my ear. I shivered at the tease of her hot breath as she whispered, ”She’s read every single possible story this week about our vacation and has decided that you are the best thing to ever happen to me and desperately wishes you had a sibling that could tame her other wild child.”

I laughed wholeheartedly. My hand moved up to her cheek, pulling her face so that we were eye to eye. I kissed Bo hard and deep. I commanded her full attention until her knees buckled. When we pulled apart her eyes had that wild shine that held so many possibilities and always made my heart skip.