Hidden (House of Night Novels)

shimmied a little, making her boobs bounce.
    “You win. That’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen, girl.”
    “I can show you something hotter,” Erin said. With one motion she pulled her soaked T-shirt off and then unhooked her lace bra.
    Dallas was breathing so hard Shaunee could hear him. He licked his lips. “You’re right, girl. That is hotter.”
    “And what about this?” Erin hooked her thumbs in the waist of her little plaid skirt and pulled it off. She smiled at Dallas as he stared at the little lace thong she was still wearing.
    “How ’bout takin’ the rest of that off?” His voice had deepened and he’d moved closer to her.
    “Sounds good to me. I like wearing nothing but water.” Erin peeled off the thong. Now all she had on were her Christian Louboutin boots. She ran her hands all over her body with the water. “Wanta get wet with me?”
    “Wet isn’t all I wanta get with you,” he said. “Girl, I’m gonna open up a whole other world for you.”
    “I’m ready for it,” she said silkily, still touching herself. “’Cause I’m sick of the boring-ass world I’ve been living in.”
    “Lightning, girl. Let’s make some lightning and some changes.”
    “Bring it!” Erin said.
    Dallas closed the distance between them. The two of them were wrapped together and so into each other that Shaunee didn’t have to worry about them hearing her when she rushed away, totally nauseated, her eyes filled with tears.
    Zoey
    “If you guys don’t mind I’m gonna go to the media center. Damien thought there might be some old books on True Sight in the reference section if I dig hard enough. He’s probably better at research than I am, but I’m stubborn,” Shaylin said. “If there’s something to find, eventually I’ll find it.”
    “No problem,” I said and Stevie Rae gave a shrug saying, “Sounds good to me.”
    She started to walk away and then paused. “Hey, thanks for letting me come with you and talk to Thanatos. And thanks for hearing what I had to say in there. And, well, sorry again for that thing with Aphrodite earlier.”
    “I’m not the one you need to keep apologizing to for that,” I said.
    “Yeah, well, I think you’re the only one who will listen,” Shaylin said, glancing in the direction Aphrodite had twitched off.
    “Aphrodite’ll listen. Just not very well,” Stevie Rae said. “You did good in there, Shaylin. I like what you say about people’s colors. I think you should focus on following your gut about what you see.”
    “Huh,” Kramisha huffed as she hurried up to us. “I say guts can get you in a shit ton of trouble.”
    I was thinking, understatement of the year, as Stevie Rae was asking, “What’s up, Kramisha?”
    “It’s Dallas’s red fledglings. They’re actin’ like they wanta help clean up the stable.”
    Stevie Rae frowned. I chewed my lip. Kramisha crossed her arms and tapped her foot.
    “Is helping a bad thing?” Shaylin spoke into the uncomfortable pause.
    “Dallas’s group has been, well…” I hesitated, trying to form a phrase that didn’t involve using words I tried (pretty much) to avoid.
    Kramisha beat me to it, “They’s ass bites.”
    “Maybe they’re trying to change,” Shaylin said.
    “They’s devious ass bites,” Kramisha added.
    “We don’t trust them,” I explained.
    “And we have lots of reasons to don’t trust ’em,” Stevie Rae said. “But I have an idea. Thanatos said I gotta practice being a leader and Shaylin’s gotta practice her True Sight thing. So let’s do both.” Stevie Rae straightened her back and her voice changed from sweet and girl-like to a woman who sounded more confident and lots older. “Shaylin, you can go to the media center later. Right now you’ll come with me to the stables. I want you to look at the colors of the red fledglings there and tell me which ones are most dangerous.”
    “Yes, ma’am,” she said.
    “Uh, you don’t have to call me ma’am,” Stevie Rae said quickly, sounding like herself again. “Just lettin’ me boss you around is good enough.”
    “You ain’t that bossy,” Kramisha said.
    “Well, I’m tryin’ to be.” Stevie Rae sighed, then glanced at me.
    I grinned at her. “You can boss me if you want to.”
    She gave me an ack! look. “If I ever try to you can call me a wiener and tell me to slap myself with a bun and mustard.”
    I laughed. “Well, then, if you don’t care I’m gonna take some time by myself. I need to think