Logan
After we finished dinner and did the dishes, we quickly showered and dressed in our nightclub clothes. I dressed in a burnt-red dress shirt, black slacks, and my polished black shoes, and Lycia dressed in a rose gold sequin party dress that barely covered her ass, with a plunging V-neckline and a flesh-tone underdress with sheer sleeves dotted with sequins. To make matters worse, she wore high heels that showed off her sexy legs.
“Oh, no!” I shook my head, smiling as I placed my hands on her hips, checking her out. “If you go out in that, I’ll end up killing someone by the end of the night.”
Lycia looked at me as if I were the last crazy man on Earth. “But I’ll only be with you.” She gave me a mischievous smile as she slipped her arm in mine. “Besides, I won’t be able to wear nice clothes like this for much longer.”
I burst out laughing. “You’re not even showing yet. You’ll have at least another month or two.”