Enlighten by Sorel J. J

Author:Sorel, J. J. [Sorel, J. J.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Amazon: B078TT9BGM
Goodreads: 51491743
Publisher: Self Published
Published: 2018-01-04T08:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN

Aidan and I arranged to meet Tabitha and Evan for dinner downtown. I was curious as hell to meet Evan properly.

Although he didn’t speak much, except about sports with Aidan, I got a good vibe from him. However, it was difficult to erase the fact that he flogged my best friend. I imagined him in a leather mask and gladiatorial gear. I found it hard to look at him.

As always, reading me well, Aidan whispered if there was anything the matter when we were leaving the restaurant.

I shook my head. “No, Aidan, of course not.”

While we stood on the pavement, Tabitha asked, “Where should we go?”

I glanced at Aidan, who gave me that “up to you” look.

“I know of an exhibition happening,” I said.

“Whose is it?” He asked.

“Works by Chris Wilde,” I said, my tummy tightened. I suddenly became uneasy about Aidan meeting him.

“Who’s he?” asked Aidan.

“He’s our art teacher at the VHC,” I said, avoiding a churlish tone considering I’d mentioned his name to Aidan on a few occasions already.

“He invited you?” Aidan asked.

I bit my lip while nodding. “He called a couple of nights ago to invite me, I mean us.” Shit. Why was that so difficult?

“He called you during the night?”

“Well, it wasn’t that late,” I said, noticing Tabitha’s lips curling.

Despite not having finished with his interrogation, Aidan, seeing that we weren’t alone, regarded Evan and Tabitha. “Do you guys feel like checking out an exhibition?”

Tabitha and Evan exchanged a quick glance and nodded.

Aidan returned his attention to me. “Let’s go then. Is it far from here? Should we take the car?”

“It’s in the Arts District,” I said.

“Car it is, then,” said Aidan.

As we made our way to the car, he whispered, “Does this Chris guy call you often at night?”

“No, Aidan. I’m not into him.”

He put his arm around my waist and drew me in. “You look good enough to eat, Princess. I hope you’re wearing your panties.”

I scrunched my face. “Of course, I am. I’m wearing a floaty dress, Aidan.”

“You look and feel hot, baby. Green’s your color.” He kissed me on the lips. His faint earthy cologne made my flesh pucker, travelling all the way to my nipples. Aidan noticed. “Have you got a cardigan you can wear?”

I laughed. “Oh, Aidan. That’s your doing.”

“Hm…” His eyes hooded.

Tabitha and Evan, a few steps in front of us, were having their little private moment as well. I caught sight of Evan’s hand creeping up the back of her blouse and Tabitha laughing raucously.

I was so happy for Tabitha. I could see that Evan was really crazy about her. During dinner, his eyes had rarely left her face, even after some knockout babes walked in, smoldering away when catching sight of our broad-shouldered, hot boyfriends.

Mind you, Tabitha and I had attracted our own admirers checking us out. Especially Tabitha, with her white, tight, low-slung pants and a red, low-cut silk blouse. She looked sensational as always.

I had opted for a green wraparound silk dress that drew in tight at the waist, flaring out into an A-line skirt.

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