"Holy shit!" Lucy shrieked from the walk in closet and came out with a lace underwear set. "You have to take this!"
That underwear set barely hid anything. In fact, it barely covered anything.
Leah shook her head. "I cannot possibly wear that. Where am I going to wear any of it?"
"Uh, the bedroom?" Lucy whispered tauntingly. "What makes you think that you are just going to Italy for the food?"
"Everything," Leah answered. "I mean what else am I supposed to do in Italy if not for the food?!"
Lucy gave an irritated huff before throwing herself faced first into the mattress. She then raised herself on her elbows. " Italy is all about food and the romantic atmosphere was fine dining. What do you think happens after people have too much wine and are in the atmosphere of Romance?"
"Oh," Leah squeezed her eyes shut.
"Yup," Lucy nodded. "So these," she picked up the lace underwear, "and a lot more of these are to accompany you."
