Back and Better book novel Chapter 33

Chapter Thirty-Three

Christian POV Erebus, Damon and I are taking Amira out for dinner tonight to a very nice high-class restaurant. And afterwards we’re taking her to the b**m club I own with Erebus and Damon.

All three of us had invested in the club, Dungeon, before we even knew each other since the club is bordering all three territories.

And recently the owner got “sick” of the club, and ended up selling it to us. We have people that run the place for us, but at the end of the day it’s ours.

Being able to say that I own a b**m club is kind of awesome.

I glance at Damon and Erebus, both of whom are sitting on the couches in the living room with me while we wait for Amira.

“We need to leave in five minutes,” Damon comments, adjusting his bow tie. The restaurant we’re going to requires formal wear, and all of us are itching to see what Amira’s going to put on for us.

I’m also dying to know what she’ll have on under it. “She’ll be ready on time. She always is,” Erebus comments.

I initially thought that I would detest having to share Amira, but I’ve bonded with Damon and Erebus on a substantial level. I feel like they’re brothers, and I’m okay sharing with them. I’m happy sharing with them.

The moon goddess really helped us out.

I hear the clicking of heels down the marble staircase and sit up, ready for Amira to walk into the room. All three of us stand up and look to the doorway in anticipation, but none of us are ready for how gorgeous Amira looks.

Damon POV

f**k. That’s all I have to say… f**k.

Amira stands in the doorway wearing a floor length black gown, encrusted in Swarovski crystals. I know, because I bought it for her a few months ago when I meant to take her to a ball.

I smile as I realize that I promised her I’d take her to a different one when we couldn’t make it.

The gown is mermaid-style and hugs her in all of the right places. It has a plunging V-neck that’s decorated with crystals, and the waistline is also adorned with crystals.

I have to adjust my pants, and I’m sure Erebus and Christian are having the same issue. “Amira, god, you look gorgeous,” Erebus says. She smiles softly. “You look stunning, baby,” Christian joins in.

“You look celestial, my love,” I finish off. All of the complements are 100% accurate. Amira looks like a dream come true. Her hair is styled in perfect curls-not too bouncy, but not too loose. Her makeup consists of a dark grey/black smokey eye, and her signature dark red lipstick. She looks gorgeous, sophisticated, and drop dead sexy at the same time. My erection is growing by the second, and soon it’ll become painful.

We all head over to Amira to give her a peck on the lips. The smart girl wore liquid lipstick, so it doesn’t leave an imprint on any of our lips.

I am the last to kiss her, and in turn attempt to lick into her mouth, but she denies me entry. “Ah, ah, ah. Wait until after dinner.”

I smile into her lips before slapping her ass, causing her to gasp and giving me the perfect opportunity to explore her mouth thoroughly.

“d**k,” she mutters when I pull back. I simply smile at her, knowing that I’ll get to punish her later with all of my favorite toys. Toys I know she’ll both love and hate.

I give her asmack on the ass as she walks away from me, causing her to laugh lightly. She is honestly too damn cute for her own good.

I have a limo waiting for the four of us, and am excited for both dinner and the show afterwards. I help Amira step in before climbing in after her, sitting between Christian and Erebus before pulling Amira onto my lap.

Punishment #2 has been earned. I look at her with a wicked smile, and she tilts her head in confusion.

“So, where are we eating again?” She questions in her beautiful, delicate voice that always gets me instantly hard. I let out a deep breath knowing damn well that all of us will be painfully hard all night watching Amira eat.

Christian clears his throat. “Arguably the highest class steakhouse in the country. I seriously doubt you’ll be disappointed.”

I nod.

The three of us knew that Amira needed a night away from the Delta, away from everything. A night filled with nothing more than delicious food, great company, and hot steamy kinky S*X.

“Thank you, guys. You don’t even know how much getting away from all the s**t going on means to me. Although I’ve gone through periods of strong dislike towards all of you, I’m incredibly lucky to have you for mates.”