Five seconds later, Sinclair has stepped into my bedroom.
“I don’t know what to wear on my date.”
“How about nothing?” She wiggles her eyebrows at me.
“Maybe after my date, but considering I don’t want a public nudity charge, clothes would be preferred.”
“Where’s he taking you?”
“Drive-in! My fave nineties movie is playing.”
“Oh, fun! I’d say something cute and comfy then. Maybe leggings, sneakers, and a cute sweater? That way, you can sit comfortably in the back of the Tacoma.”
“You’re a genius.” I grab her head, kissing the top before stepping into my closet and grabbing some sweater options.
“Green.” She says after a moment of looking between the three I pulled out.
“Oh! I forgot I grabbed you something to pack for our trip the other day.” Sin’s mischievous grin can’t mean anything good for me. “Be right back.”
While she’s gone, I finish getting changed and begin pulling half of my hair back, leaving some curls sitting around my face.
“Here ya go.” She throws a black box onto the bed beside me where I’m tying my shoes.
“Sin, what is this?” I can tell just by looking at the box, but I don’t understand why my best friend is gifting me a sex toy.
“Something for the cabin. I’m sure you and Collins could have a lot of fun with this. Since you’ll have a lot of alone time with your new beau, obviously sex is going to ensue.”
My cheeks heat instantly. It’s clear that everyone is going to be expecting us to bang it out in the cabin. However, my mind betrays me by putting an image of a very sweaty, very muscular, and very hard Collins into my head, making me think this toy may get some use before our trip.
“Sin.” I sigh, shaking the dirty image from my head and sliding the box onto my bedside table without a second glance.
“Harls.”
“Why?”
“As I said before, lots of time to play with each other, figured this could bring a little spice in.” She shrugs as if gifting sex toys is normal.
Before I can respond, three heavy knocks resound throughout the apartment. Collins is here to rescue me from my best friend’s shenanigans. Thank God.
I swing the door open and am hit by Collins’ cologne, leather, and masculine. I’m also greeted by the most beautiful bouquet of purple tulips.
“Harley.” He smiles at me, surveying my outfit briefly. Pulling me into his arms and placing a kiss on my forehead.
“Collins.” I can’t help but smile as I pull back.
“You look beautiful, these are for you.” He hands me the flowers quickly, perusing my body once more. Heat flares in his eyes, but he quickly blinks it away.
“Thank you, let me get them in water. Then we can go.”
“I can take care of those. You two go have fun.” Sin says from behind me, eyeing us both closely.
“Oh… Okay, thanks.” I hand them to her before grabbing my purse and letting Collins take my hand, guiding me down to his truck.
“Are you sure we can get away with this?” I ask as Collins pulls into a spot in the theatre, his bed facing the giant, white screen.
“Definitely can.” He reassures me, placing a hand on my thigh, which causes my blood to boil immediately.
I lean over and place a quick kiss on his cheek, “Easy as breathing. We do this all the time.”
