#bergen_county

"I doubt he is.." Jonas says

"Poor Lynda?" Siv sighs "Forgive me, she's so shallow I don't fish can breathe there"

She looks thoughtful. “True, but shallow doesn't mean she deserves to be treated as disposable. I mean, maybe they deserve each other, but at least she should know what she's on the arm of.”

"See, you're so damn nice I feel almost guilty now" Siv smiles at her

"She's the very soul of compasion. But how would we warn her, PIper?" Jonas asks

“Oh, I have an idea.” She untucks her white top and ties the corner of it just below her chest, exposing a bit of midriff. “Siv, can you snap me up a touch of glam? Just a cup size, the cut off the shirt will do the rest.”

Just changing the hang of the shirt already makes her modest chest look a bit more compelling.

Siv giggles, then mimes wiping her lips as if getting rid of a liquid statche "got milk?" and magic flows

to Siv's credit, one cup size is all Piper's 'gifts' are enhanced by

She fluffs ‘the girls’, applies a bit of lip gloss and then grins. “Let’s get a drink.”

"I think I hate this plan" Jonas mutters

Siv laughs "Relax, love"

They settle and... follow pIper's nefarious plan

“Oh! I’m so sorry.” Piper gushes after accidentally spilling her fruity red drink on Lynda’s shirt.

“Here, go buy youself a new shirt from the pro shop. I insist.” Pressing a few bills into the girls hand.

"AH,clumsy much?" But she takes hte moeny and goes

As soon as she's away, Piper is at Tommy’s side. She inhales, and exhales, her chest heaving slightly.

Taking look at what Tommy has at hand, she leans over him slightly. “Oh, are those Callaway’s?” Naming the expensive brand of clubs. “Of course a practiced golfer like you would need the quality equipment. And you do look like someone who can handle… his equipment.”

"You have a good eye" Tommy rins, "To appreciate my equipment"

“You know, they say that blonds have more fun. Do you like… ‘fun’, Tommy?”

Making an point of repeating his name, with a bit of a husky purr.

"Baby, you knnow I do... but why.." he puts arms around her waist "Why are you hanging with that loser?"

“Habit, I suppose? But let's not talk about him, let’s talk about you. You look like a man who knows what he wants. Would you agree?” Giggling a little as the arm rests around her.

"I think we're VERY agreeing"

He leers"A woman of quality like you, a top notch guy like me"

“So before miss thang with the highlights comes back, you know the storage area behind the concierge booth? I’ll meet you there and can show you how skilled -I- am with… equipment.”

"Shit, well, I guess I'll be getting SOMETHING in a hole today.. har har"

Piper purses her lips and winks, sliding away after whispering when they should meet.

She goes to rejoin Siv, checking that she's out of earshot of Tommy before grinning up at her tall love.

Siv looks down and whispers "Whatt's up?"

She holds up her phone and presses play on the recording, a little muffled from her pocket.

“A woman of quality like you, a top notch guy like me"

She stops the playback. “Think you can get Lynda to catch him red handed? Or pants down?” A snicker.

"Oh definitely" Siv winks

“Shall I met our Mark back there, and you can bring miss thing around? Hopefully she goes for his throat and not mine.”

“But first, let’s watch Jonas whup him at golf.”

"Right after our victory"

the golf goes as you guys plannned, cantrips fudge things in your favor

Piper hides her growing grin as she watches Tommy’s reaction to losing.

Not graceful. He beats that extra expensive club against the terf.

And when the hole seems to RISE...and spitsthe ball out..but no one else saw it

Piper bites her lip to not laugh and manage a sympathetic look.

Jonas turnsn out to be good with his club

And siv snickers

Piper caddies and fetches drinks, ensuring that she makes discrete eye contact with Tommy even as she serves Jonas. Biding her time until the appointed rendezvous.

No one else is hexed or cantripped, and another guy gives Jonas a good challenge... it could be eitheer for the winner, but Tommy is out

Jonas ends up second place, but seems to like John G. Eneric fine

and..a pissy thomas heads off to the ambush site

Piper slides her phone over to Siv. “Think you can clue in miss unlucky in love?” Glancing Lynda’s way. “I want to make sure she sees enough to leave no doubt.”

"He doesn't deserve to see what you've got" She oggles her "And I mean that without magic"

Piper grins unabashedly. “I’ll save it for you to see later.” She turns with a pert flick of her tail that only her lovers can see, and wanders off obliquely towards the meetup spot, approaching from another direction.

Siv gives a sigh of admiiration...

and soon, there's Tommy "hey, guess we're the winners"

"You know..." A smug look "Winning where it counts"

“Oh, I know where it counts.” She says coquettishly, her eyes trailing up and down his form.

“How about you give me little peek at the goods? Then I can give you a bit of a show. After all, I do work over at ‘Show’ Tunes.” She’s not lying, if he assumes she dances there, that’s his guess. Naming the strip club that lately has been known a little for their hot dance mixes as WELL as the hot dancers. Turns out, good music helps!

“Siv works there too, you know.” She adds in case he's hesitating. “Maybe I could bring her along… next time…”

"Shit, so what, is Jonas richer than he looks or something? to get girls like you? " He starts to unzip "I'll show you mine, you show me yours"