Page 92 of Deadly Obsession
“Finally!” I say and walk over to him, arms crossed.
“Sorry, I had a lead on Chase, but it turned out to be nothing.”
He boops my nose, and I playfully try to bite his fingers.
“Come on, let’s get you ready.” I take hold of his hand and turn to lead him to our bedroom closet.
“So what are these date plans you have for me?”
“It’s a surprise,” I tease.
“I need to know where we’re going so I have enough men—”
“Taken care of.”
“What?”
“I already talked to Jax. He’ll make sure we have enough security where we’re going.”
Elias opens his mouth, then promptly shuts it.
I didn’t think it was possible, but I’ve left Elias speechless.
“You’re too good for me, woman.”
I giggle. “I know. Now get dressed. Not a suit. Something casual. Bar wear.”
“No suit?”
“No. Suit.”
Elias rarely goes out in public in casual clothes. The only time I’ve seen him dressed down is when we’re lounging in the living room. Which always leads to sex because I go feral seeing him in sweats and a t-shirt.
I go to the bathroom where I left my clothes and get dressed.
When I walk out, Elias is wearing a black, short-sleeve button down with a dark gray skull design throughout and a pair of black jeans.
It matches the black skull and rose design on my red cocktail dress with a full skirt.
“See,” I say, smirking. “I knew you were going to choose a mobby outfit.”
“Mobby? Is that even a real word?”
“It is now.” I wave my hand up and down his body. “Mobby. You just need the hat.”
“A fedora?”
I smile and nod and grab the collar of his shirt to pull him closer.
“I’m more of a trilby guy.”
I place a soft kiss on his cheek, leaving a lipstick print behind. I’m not going to tell him because I want him to wear the mark all night.
“Ready?”
“I’m scared.”
I snort. “No you’re not. Nothing scares you.”
