A Fiery Night

Piper adjusted her shirt and looked at herself sideways in the full length mirror. Then she pulled the brush through her thick hair one more time. She was very nervous. The first time they tried to do this her ex-husband, Leo had orbed in and interrupted them and the last time Chris had declared a state of Genie emergency and she had had to leave. She wanted this time to go smoothly. She wanted him. She smiled inwardly to herself. Nothing was gonna screw this up. Chris was off on a demon hunt. Paige was shopping and Phoebe was all set to take care of the baby. The doorbell rang and she jumped. Then she ran down the hall, down the stairs and caught herself. Then, slowly walked through the large house and calmly opened the front door. There he was. Gorgeous as ever. Six feet, four inches, 210 lbs. He was built like a Greek god. Despite her impressive array of powers, Piper always felt safe around him. “Hey beautiful.” He said, and gave her a quick kiss. She really did look amazing. Her glossy hair fell in loose waves around her shoulders and her blouse complimented her great curves. She grabbed her coat and walked through the door. Greg followed closely behind but far enough back so he could have a nice view of her perfectly round behind. She was wearing black slacks that hugged her petite figure snuggly. He knew she either wasn’t wearing anything under those pants or she was wearing a thong. Either one was fine by him. Piper could feel his gaze on her as she walked down the front steps to his car. She smiled. As he opened the door for her he noticed the way her blouse stretched slightly across her breasts, holding them snuggly. He caught himself suddenly when he realized that his pants were already getting tighter and they weren’t even on their way to the restaurant yet. He knew this was going to be a very long dinner.