Her eyes grow wide with excitement.
“One… two… three…”
She darts out of the door.
I grab a piece of paper from the office and jot down a quick note.Meet us in our room.
EVERLEE – LUNCH WITH LIZZY. ENOUGH SAID
Thesunisshiningon my face and I’m happy. Like walking on clouds happy. Beckett and Will get in tonight for the Rainbow and Unicorn's party at Vixen tomorrow. Things with the boys are going amazeballs, and I’m getting my feet more wet with Allure. Knox and I have taken part in another two Shibari demonstrations and have had a private lesson with the teacher with all the guys. It’s been a couple of days, but my breasts are still a little sore. They had me suspended and when I tell you it was worth the pain...
Holy shit.
They could swing me onto their cocks. I felt like I was on a merry-go-round of dicks. Amazing!
The door to the restaurant opens the same time I get up to it and the kind gentleman holds it open for me. Before I can thank him, a tornado of a woman is hurling herself across the floor, yelling my name.
I nod quickly at the guy and his worried glance flickers between Lizzy and me.
I’m pretty sure he nearly ran down the sidewalk out of fear of that crazy, shouting woman.
She wraps her arms around me. “Are you so excited?”
“For?”
“For? Rainbows and Unicorns tomorrow night!”
“Right.”
“What else could there be?”
“I don’t know. With you it’s a crap shoot. Could be a party, could be a new pen.”
“I do love pens.”
“I know you do.” I smile, shaking my head. “Yes, I’m excited about the party and happy that Beckett and Will are able to come.”
“What time is their flight landing?” she asks, linking her arm in mine walking us to the hostess stand. She flashes two fingers and we’re sat in a booth near the front, which is the absolute worst place for her to be.
“They land at six.”
“Are you going to the airport?”
“No.” I raise my eyebrows. “Betty is.”
“That Betty.”
“God love her.”
“So what’s been going on? Has mister tall, dark and cranky said those three little words to you yet?”
I blow out a breath. “No. Not exactly, but that’s fine.”
“Men. I know he does… so why not say it?”
I shrug. “He tells me through songs. He’ll send me songs to listen to that say what he can’t.”
“That’s the most bumblebee transformer shit I’ve ever heard.”
