Firecracker by Angera Allen

Author:Angera Allen [Allen, Angera]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Angera Allen
Published: 2018-09-30T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Ten

After setting up the food, the four of us girls came upstairs to get ready in Shy and Ginger’s suite. It’s so much bigger than Quick’s room. All the other women from Ginger’s father’s club are getting ready downstairs in the rooms they were set up in for the night.

This lifestyle’s so different from what I’m used to. Izzy and Ginger tried to catch me up on most of the important rules. Ones that if I didn’t know would get me into a lot of trouble. Shy and his boys are really cool and relaxed, but when all the other clubs are around, they become so serious. Seeing all the guys with their leather vests, which I found out are called cuts, I almost came on the spot. I thought the men were hot before, shit, when they all came out of the club room together, I had a chill run through my body, exploding at my core, leaving me wet. They were that fucking hot. I wanted to jump Quick again.

Ginger is the only one of us not in a dress tonight. She is wearing all leather with her low waist, leather tight pants, a short leather halter top that shows her stomach, knee-high leather boots and lastly, her Wolfeman MC, Property of Shy, leather cut. She looks so fucking badass and independent, making me so envious of her.

The rest of us are wearing dresses. Eva’s in a short jean skirt with a strapless top and bootie heels while Izzy and I have a tank top, skin-tight dress with scoop necklines and knee-high leather stilettos. I added a red half cut wool sweater that hangs off my shoulder, but Izzy left hers plain showing her cleavage.

“Cheers, biatches!” Ginger yells. We all repeat her taking our shot.

“Ruby, are you sure you’re ready for tonight? If you don’t want to dance, you don’t have to. There are a lot of people, and you didn’t get to practice today,” Ginger asks curiously.

“I should be, it's like riding a bike.” I laugh.

“When was the last time you’ve been on a pole?” Izzy asks sounding worried.

I shrug. “I don’t remember.”

Izzy eyes me knowing I’m lying, but she doesn’t know I’ve been back to pole dancing since having Isabella. After she was born, I’d been on the pole two or three days a week. When I quit traveling with Brody, I started going back to my aunt’s place doing at least an hour workout. It is the best full body workout you could ever ask for, and it got my body back into shape, if not better shape, than it was before I had a kid.

I look around at everyone’s worried faces and laugh. “Relax, Iz how much have you been on the pole lately? Do you remember any of our old moves?”

Izzy faces turns from worried to happy, knowing that if I’m asking that question, that I’ve been practicing and can hold my own.

“Guurl, hell yeah, I know our moves,” Izzy says, gleaming with excitement.

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