“Did someone say celebrate with an exposed butt of our girl?”
“You just had to slide but in there, didn’t you?”
Knox runs over to the cabinet and pulls out five flutes, while Callum grabs the champagne from the fridge.
Jax's finger lightly brushes along my clit at the same time the cork goes shooting across the room, making us jump. He pulls his finger away, letting my dress fall, as he walks over to the bar.
“Are you fucking kidding me right now?” I pant, body on fire with need. He was so close…
“To the first deal with the five of us,” Callum says.
“You are ours, we are us,” Emmett says, pressing his lips on my head.
“Now we celebrate,” Jax says.
“But-” Knox starts, then stops when Jax moves towards him.
“How does it feel?” Callum asks me.
“The same? I feel like it should feel different.”
He smiles. “I get that. When we first bought the property for Vixen, it didn’t feel real for a while. Just give it a few days.”
“I want to give as much as I can to make this place a success. I have so many ideas and thoughts already.”
“I know you do.” He kisses my forehead. “I can’t wait to do this with you. It’s the first of many.”
“Many?”
“You are ours. We are a team.”
JAX – A PEEK BEHIND THE CURTAIN
Thelastfewweekshave been a clusterfuck. I suppose the more politically correct term would be a whirlwind, but that would not accurately reflect the amount of bullshit I’ve had to deal with. And don’t get me wrong. I’m not so much complaining, but simply stating it’s been a lot.
It started two weeks ago when we finalized the deal for Allure.
It still feels weird saying we own a sex club again. A very profitable sex club, at that. More like a sex machine. We’re tied up for a few years financially because of this, but we all think it’s worth it and in some ways I’m glad we have her back. Almost like it was meant to be.
Everlee is definitely discovering she has kinks, so this has, and will continue to be fun.
We’ve been finalizing the date and decorations for our Rainbows and Unicorns party. We thought it was the perfect theme for pride month and I’ve been so lucky to have Lizzy’s input and opinions.
I’m lying.
But I guess it hasn’t been that bad. It’s just a lot of extra Lizzy time.
If forced to tell the truth, I’d have to admit she has beensomehelp. We settled on the seventeenth because Everlee got really excited about the numbers. Something about six plus seventeen equals twenty-three… so 6.17.23. Which then, of course, Lizzy got excited and was talking about fate and stars aligning and other random bullshit. It’s a tighter deadline than we’ve been used to, but she managed to pin down all the decorations and order the costumes for the servers. She, of course, found out about Allure, so just two words.
Holy and shit.
She… I know this will be a shocker, also has a ton of ideas for that too. One of her best was actually apparel and toys and such at Allure. For the themed events at Vixen, we could do tie-ins or something at Allure. It would definitely be a one-way street. Allure members could know about Vixen, but not the other way. We’re still flushing through the legalities of that and what it would exactly look like.
I glance at my watch.
Three after five.
The sun is hot on my face as I stand beside the car outside of Everlee’s work. I want to surprise her tonight with a special dinner for just us. I still haven’t told her I loved her, which I think is irritating me more than her. Sure, I’ve said it in other ways indirectly, just not directly. Not those three little words that refuse to come out of my mouth.
