Page 53 of Firecracker

I don’t fucking care at this point. My body is primed and ready, he has my core humming for him. He releases me taking a step back so he can look me over as he licks his lips. “Goddamn, woman you’re going to have my dick hard all night wearing that dress.”

My heart swells with joy, feeling sexy as ever in Izzy’s dress. It’s a navy blue bodycon dress, the ones that are like a second skin they’re so tight. Izzy did my makeup, while I did my hair, which is bone straight.

“Why’re you so dressed up tonight?” I look between Gus and Quick wondering why they both look completely opposite.

“Redman has to work tonight as security. The club has a dress code so no cuts,” Quick answers, still looking down at me like he wants to eat me.

“Where is everyone else?” Izzy questions from behind Quick.

“They’re meeting us there. Mac needed Shy to stop by the White Wolf before coming,” Gus answers, taking a water from the fridge.

“Okay, then are we ready? We still need to load up my DJ stuff,” Izzy says, making her way to the living room.

Quick and I still in a trance, don’t move. His recently showered hair falls into his face covering one eye, and without a thought, I reach my hand up scooting it back as I palm his face. Neither one of us say a word but instead just stare into each other’s eyes, his are filled with so much emotion it has my inner thighs dampening.

“Let’s go lovebirds,” Izzy yells from the front door.

Quick leans down kissing me briefly before grabbing my hand to tug me along with him.

Tonight is going to be epic.

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