"It's carbon steel," Edward said, turning his back while she stripped off her shirt.
"Feels like leather," Faith commented, sliding the vest into place, and fastening the buckles. "It looks slick as fuck!"
He flinched at her cures, and she rolled her eyes at his gentility. She wasn't sure she would ever get used watching her language. Though she couldn't deny his sexy ass alone was worth trying.
"I can hear your thoughts," he said, turning to glare at her.
"Good, saves me the time of saying it out loud," she countered with a grin.
To MJ
Thanks for you friendship and fire.