Chapter 6
Gabriella
Emma: Here we come… (Dance emoji)
Me: Umm…what?
Sabrina: YAAAAS BITCH!
Me: Hello?
Sheila: Gabbs, I can’t wait to see you!
Me: (Confused emoji)
Sabrina: Gi-Gi, gurl, didn’t Vic tell you? We’re all coming out to help Ems and Ty move in next door. We’ll be there in two days! Better get your bad mom panties on. LOL
Emma: Gabbi, don’t worry, everyone is staying at our house. Ladies, we’ll have air mattresses set up in all the rooms. No one is having sex in my kitchen!.... Looking at you Bri!
Sabrina: It was that ONE TIME!! Alejandro was leaving the next day. What do you want from me? (Winking emoji) (Eggplant emoji) (Panting emoji)
Me: Sounds great. (Smiling emoji)
Sounds great? What the fuck was Victor thinking, inviting all of them?
God, the house is a mess. Shit, I am a mess.
If Emma knows what’s going on and the team knows, that means their wives know too.
This is a disaster. I just want to be left alone.
There’s no way that this is going to help anything.
Padding barefoot across the kitchen floor and into the garage, I see Vic getting on his motorcycle, and for a second, a split second, I forget my name.
All 6’2” of man muscle in a tight black T-shirt, arms covered in tattoos, did he always have that many?
I think I just felt my ovaries wake up and stretch like a cat. Jesus, when did his ass get like that?
Maybe it’s his jeans, but good lord, I want to take a bite out of it…Wait, what? This is Vic. Down girls. Just a man on a motorcycle, Gabbi, get your shit together.
“VIC?” The bike is so loud when he starts it, he can’t hear me yell his name. I start walking toward him, the cold from the cement cooling my toes. I swear I see him turn his head, but then he just takes off. Wow. Okay. Guess we aren’t talking about the Alpha team reunion happening in two days.