Page 122 of Spicy Sapphic Christmas

“I thought there might have been the potential.” Siena shrugged. “But I didn’t want to say that and have you go in with any preconceived ideas.”

“Oh.” Bunny blinked as she truly processed what Siena was getting at. “That’s the thing you needed to know? If they were genuinely gay?”

“Yes and no.” Siena bobbed her head from side to side. “I wanted to know if they were truly who they presented themselves to be. Their sexuality was only part of that.”

“Ah.” Bunny nodded, not even trying to stop the smile from spreading across her lips once more. “And now you’ve made your decision?”

“I have.” Siena didn’t continue but instead lifted her cup and took a slow sip.

“Siena.” Bunny snapped, but they both knew there was no malice in the tone. “Have you signed them or not?”

“I couldn’t possibly say. NDAs and all that.” Siena shrugged and laughed, seemingly unable to keep it together any longer. “All right. I got permission from them both first. We signed the contract earlier today. I will be representing them as of the new year.”

“Yes.” Bunny cheered. “That’s amazing. Can you make sure I actually get some time to see my girlfriend while you’re scheduling our lives now?”

Siena laughed. It was a laughter bigger than Bunny deserved with anything she had said.

“What’s so funny?”

“Bea said the exact same thing once we’d signed.”

“Really?” Bunny’s smile spread farther over her face.

“Absolutely. Then of course Jo was very eager to ensure she and Piper still got to see each other regularly as well.”

“Oh, this is going to be a whole new kind of hell for you, isn’t it?” Bunny chuckled, finally relaxing properly and putting one ankle up on her knee as she drank her coffee and watched the snowfall grow heavier. The soft silence hadn’t yet covered the world, and she hoped by the time it did she was curled up in bed with Bea, naked and working on being satiated, and satiating.

“It is. But talking about business and scheduling.” Siena relaxed in her chair as well. Not quite mimicking Bunny, but crossing her legging-clad legs, the skirt she wore riding up a little just above her knee.

“What hell have you planned for us now?” Bunny asked, her face relaxed and her worries not a real concern.

“Holbrook Foundation has requested a repeat performance.”

“What?” Bunny wasn’t entirely sure she understood what that meant.

“They would like to know if you, Bea, Piper, and Jo would be interested in performing again next year for a new ChristmasEve event. New songs, new costumes, no spontaneous kisses to out yourself.”

“Oh, I can’t promise the last one.” Bunny chuckled. “And I can’t say yes.”

“Why not?” Siena asked, shock and confusion crossing her face.

“I won’t do it unless all of us want to. And I won’t make them feel like they have to agree because I already have.”

“My my, Bunny. It looks like love really has softened that icy heart of yours.”

“Well, turns out the heart itself was fine. It just needed the right person to melt the ice it was encased in.”

The right person with perfect tits,Bunny added silently to herself, knowing Bea’s tits were only one of the myriad things Bunny loved about her.

“You should use that in a song.” Siena crinkled her nose.

“I already have,” Bunny said, face heating, and the urge to roll her shoulders needling at her again.

“You’re writing again? Love songs?”

“Well, maybe a little more love in between the angst.”

“I can’t wait to hear them.” Siena smiled, drinking the last of her coffee and setting the cup back down. “And I’ll talk to the others shortly about the Holbrook Foundation’s offer for next year.”

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