Her Forever (Book 5)- Chapter 11

Trinity’s POV

“I don’t know about this,” I gripped my handbag as we entered the bar.

Stacy continued to tell me I shouldn’t wear the cardigan I had as a cover-up for this dress. The dress was a second skin and hugged my curves. It was comfortable and beyond sexy; it made me feel like a woman. When I saw it on the clothing rack in New York, I just had to have it. Since then, it had been sitting in the bottom of my suitcase because I had no other place to wear it.

come off, but I pulled it back on quickly.

ost cliché of decorations. Road signs, hanging trophies from hunts, and even several pictures lined the wall with semi-famous people. Extremely conservative politicians decorated the nearby shelf. Several pool tables lined the far wall, and a small dance floor could barely hold 40 people. Nothing like the videos I had researched on what club life was about.

ille.

re, with the population being the majority of fifty-year-olds. Which came to my following icky conclusion of them starin

move tomorrow.

e but immediately went back to their drinks or dates.

ime.” There was a hint of jealousy in her voice as she stared Stacy down.

le, and high school. The graduating class was of just 60 people, and even that was a large class, or so Stacy says.

even left the change, which was a good twenty dollars; that has to mean something.” Her eyes glanced towards the door for the millionth time.

up. “He might change his mind if he sees something better.” Stacy jabbed Elijah in the stomach as he reached his arm around Stacy. The group laughed, but Maryann scoffed.

e men and women filtered in as they filled up the bar and tables. There had already been one fight at the pool table over a bet that was not paid.

Elijah got up to dance a few slow songs together, but no one was dancing to the more vigorous-paced ones, which had me relieved. I was hoping to scoot by without having to dance.

ng on had a large shadow cast on it from the lights above. Glancing upward, I see none other than Josiah.

uttered under my breath. Elijah stood up and scooted his chair away while several other me

e lady to dance-“

to see me eye to eye.

need to get locked up in jail for the night, especially if they looked up my name. That would open up a whole entire new can of worms.

ood, and I’ll head home-“

Stacy shot down three more shots. “Come on, Trinity! Let’s dance! Forget about mean and scary; he can’t touch you when we hang out with Wolves!”

no one in particular.

wish I had brought my gun; my dress was too tight to bring in the smallest one I had. The only thing lethal were my car keys.

gs and cursing so much I swear she was a different person. The gyrating hip thrusts were getting out of hand, she had already knocked me into three different people, and I had to apologize and swear to them I wasn’t the one drunk.

I was parched, to say the least; after an hour of dancing, my legs were burning like a mother, and I needed a break. Sitting in

ake a sip; Landon walks up behind me and put

siah will forget about me and move on to someone else.” I chuckled.

irl in the bar since I don’t normally do such a thing.” His teeth were perfectly white as he gave a small smile. Smiles didn’t look like this thing; he was just being friendly. The effort was nice, though.

n I didn’t need.

y skin. Before my hand landed on Landon’s warm one, he pulled away.

ster than the rabbit seeing the turtle at the finish line. I c****d my head as he walked off; he was headed in the opposite direction of the bathroom and to his group of buddies.

What the hell?” I whispered until Stacy

poking out. He was swaying because he was built like a tank. A highly sexy armored tank.

ecome so clear?

iolently. A best friend/girl thing? That was my guess, and I didn’t like it.

a carbon copy walked in right behind him. The same everything, even right down to the gelled back

he hung on me.

Joseph,” I whispered under my breath. All the single ladies at the bar, I swear, opened their legs and immediately chanted, “fertilize my eggs.” The estrogen in here was stifling as both of these men ordered two whiskies. They had yet to glance over, but there was no doubt o

No other woman even dared to approach these men. They were that hot. Touching the sun may have been slightly cooler.

ain her alcohol.

e music continued to play, but Maryann sauntered back as she held a slight smirk.

re so tight I bet they’re big.”

ho stalked back off to the dance floor.

I nudged Stacy. Stacy took another shot, one she should no

riously, girl, the first ti

d pre-pubescent boys who had fake IDs.

s openly eye-raping those men. They looked vaguely familiar yet different all at the same time.

pointed ever so obviously, “is coming straight towards.”