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"No coat?"
"No. Just the silver wrap."
She nods. "I'm wearing my black one."
Her phone buzzes with a text. It's Levi.
"Let's go. Keys?" I ask. We both carry a set… just in case one or both of us get lucky.
"Got 'em."
We get into the town car Levi rented for us for tonight and Levi whistles at us both.
Shannon and I both cat call to Levi and Jamie. Jamie’s I a shimmery silver dress that shows more than a hint of cleavage.
"I can't wait to see the look on DP's face when he sees you," Shannon announces.
"You think he'll be there?" I question.
Jamie nods. "Absolutely. He, Mark, and Alex said they needed to let off some steam. I'm not sure about the other two,but I'm positive the steam Derrick needs to let off has a whole lot to do with you."
I snicker.
Levi looks me over then lets out a laugh. "This is going to be so fun."
CHAPTER FIVE
Audra
The Vault is packed with wall-to-wall bodies of the elite crowd. I see a few celebrities and do my best to keep my cool when I see one of my favorite actors two stools over at the bar.
"Compose yourself," Levi tells me with a roll of his eyes.
"I am."
"You're ready to slither over there and make a fool of yourself. Don't even think about it or we'll never be let back in here."
"I'm too cool to drool," Shannon informs him.
I snicker as Levi gives her the side eye. "If I were straight, I'd do you both. Multiple times."
"I'd totally do you right back," I reply.
"We'd do it so good, too," Levi admits.
"If only," I agree with a smirk. He does this every time we go out. It's flattering and his way of letting us know we're hot and to let the guys come to us. "I saw Ian."
Levi's brows wiggle. "I did too. He looks smokin' in those jeans."
Levi isn't your "super gay" type of friend that most girls look for. All outward appearances and behavior, he seems to be straight. I thought he was until he told me my hitting on him would never get his dick hard. Oh, and he's blunt. I adore him. And Ian? Ian’s Levi’s Kryptonite.
"I see 007 over in the VIP section," Shannon informs me.
"I hate that nickname," I admit.
"He loves it," Jamie tells us.
Ugh.
