His Gothic Valentine by M.K. Moore

Author:M.K. Moore [Moore, M.K.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Flirty Filth Publishing
Published: 2021-01-28T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter Five

EVERETT

I’ve missed Rainn all damn day, and it’s made me cranky. After my shift, I stopped by my house, took a quick shower, and grabbed my portable safe as well as some clothes. I am off tomorrow, and I want to spend Valentine's Day with my little gothic beauty. With the safe, I can lock my gun up tight and not worry about it. I can’t believe I forgot about it, that’s like the number one rule in policing, but then again, she has that effect on me. Love makes you do crazy things. I especially love that it comes out of nowhere and knocks you on your ass.

I left my squad car at the station and brought my personal vehicle. A dark blue 2020 Ford F-150. It’s one of two extravagant purchases I’ve made in years. I don’t make much on a civil servant’s salary, but I’ve saved up, and Rainn and I will have a good life together.

On my lunch break earlier, I went to a jewelry store in Reading and found the perfect engagement ring for her. The second extravagant purchase, but it’ll be worth it if she says yes. It’s a black and white gold diamond ring that looks like a corset. The moment I saw it, I knew it was for her. I bought it, and now it’s burning a hole in the pocket of my jeans. Hopefully, she doesn’t think I am insane, but I am a firm believer that when you know, you know. At least that’s what my dad said, and it stuck with me.

I park in the lot across from the club, where everyone in town seems to park. I leave my things in the car for now and head across the deserted street. I can hear the music thumping from outside. The bouncer from last night, Eddie, lets me in after we introduce ourselves.

Inside, a song I actually know is playing. The sultry sound of Chris Isaak’s “Wicked Game” is playing, and people are dancing close. It’s not only the original artist. The DJ has mixed in another version, one with more guitars, but it’s just as sexual as the original version, maybe more so. The lights in the club are alternately flashing dark colors, sending a glow over the entire space. The dancing is obscenely close, but I can’t fault them. It’s the damn song, the lights, all of it. There is a sensual, sexy vibe coming off of all the clubgoers; it permeates the air. I scan the room, looking for Rainn. She’s not behind the bar like I thought she’d be. She’s not delivering drinks either. As I turn my head, I spot her—my jaw drops. My girl is inside a giant birdcage, dancing. I am mesmerized by the swaying of her hips and the pure, unadulterated look of pleasure on her face. It very much reminds me of her face the many, many times I took her last night. Men are surrounding the cage, but to be fair, so are women, and she is fully dressed, but still.

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