Scott rolled his eyes. “That was a one-time only deal.”
“We’ll see.”
Scott touched the bottom of his bra. “The knickers I like, but this…”
“What’s wrong with it?”
He pulled the underwire away from his skin. “It digs in like a bitch.”
Thomas placed the camera on the side and came over. “Why didn’t you say anything?”
“It wasn’t a big deal.” Scott shrugged. “I’ve only really noticed now we’ve stopped, now the adrenaline has faded.”
And now he was no longer distracted by his reaction to Thomas.
He rubbed his chest.
“Turn around,” Thomas ordered.
Scott did as he was told and straightened his spine for Thomas to unclip him.
“Better?”
“Much.” Scott smiled over his shoulder. He stroked the red indent in his skin. “How do women go through this pain every day?”
“They’re probably intelligent enough to get a bra that fits.”
“We needed to get out of that shop as fast as possible before the assistant had an asthma attack.”
“Still, Carly said you should’ve had your measurements done.”
Scott frowned. “When did she say that?”
“This morning on the group chat.”
“Group…chat.”
“Yes.” Thomas’s brow furrowed. “They also said blue looks better than black, but I didn’t want to rub it in how wrong you were.”
“They?”
“Tim, Carly, Jay and Janice.”
Scott covered his face with his hand. “How much have you told them?”
Thomas shrugged. “Pretty much everything. They’re relieved I’m doing something other than petting my snake.”
“Snakes.”
“That’s what I meant to say.” He checked his watch. “Speaking of which, I need to get our dinner sorted, then I can feed them. Go shower.”
Scott slipped off the bed and headed for the bathroom.
“Oh and Scott…”
He turned to look at Thomas.
“That subscriber is going to be one happy man.”
