Authors: Moxie North
Izzy and Eli (6 page)
Izzy was about to freak out on him for a number of reasons, when her eyes drifted south on his body. His dick, which on a normal man should have been completely flaccid that soon after sex, was standing at attention. That wasn’t what had her eyes bulging out of her head. It was the fact it was covered, and she meant covered, in cannoli cream. With one small mini-chocolate chip resting on the tip of his dick like a little hat.
She couldn’t stop herself, she burst out laughing, wrapping her arms around her waist and rolling to her side. Her body shaking the whole bed with her giggles.
“What?” he asked innocently, “You haven’t had dessert yet, not really. What kind of boyfriend would I be if I didn’t take care of my girl?” he finished, giving his hips a little shake.
This caused another squeal of laughter to erupt from Izzy. God, she really was falling for him. She rolled to her back and stared at the ceiling. She could see him sauntering towards the bed from the corner of her eye. She sighed, it looked like they were puppy shopping tomorrow.
Sitting at a small table in a café a week later, three best friends were enjoying large mochas and munching on orange peel muffins.
“So, who is going to fess up first?” Chloe asked.
“Fess up to what exactly?” Nikki asked her eyebrow raising.
“Well, I haven’t heard from either of you all week, except for a short text when I asked if you guys were being held captive.
“Oh that’s rich, you didn’t even send that text until 3 days ago!” Izzy exclaimed.
“Well, I was busy,” Chloe sniffed.
“I bet you were, as were we,” Nikki said sarcastically.
“I’m sorry guys, we’ve been so busy. Eli didn’t have to work until Monday, then he started his 24 on 24 off shit. Then his brother had a birthday and we were shopping for a puppy, plus my work. I’ve just been swamped. I know I should have checked in with you guys,” Izzy apologized. She really did feel bad for abandoning her girls.
“Wait, did you just say you’ve met his family?” Chloe squealed.
“What the hell are you going to do with a dog?” Nikki demanded.
“What? Eli is keeping it and we will both take care of it. And yes I met most of his family Saturday morning. Um, Eli moves pretty fast,” she whispered.
“Apparently!” Chloe crowed, “Heck, I haven’t met the family, but um… I’ve been a little tied up,” she said blushing.
“Oh shit, there is more to that story,” Nikki surmised, “I’m going to stop you right there and declare that a martini conversation, not a mocha conversation.”
Chloe nodded in agreement. “What about you?” she asked Nikki.
“Well Chase and I have been spending most of our nights together, he can’t seem to get enough of his, oh what was it he called me?” she asked tapping her chin comically, “Oh yes, his goddess,” she said with a sly smile.
Izzy couldn’t help herself, she clapped her hands and made a squee noise.
“Are we really doing this? I mean did we all meet the man of our dreams on the same night, in a bar? They’re all gainfully employed and it seems head over heels for us? Does this really happen?” Izzy asked, desperate for reassurance.
Reaching over, grabbing her hand and Nikki’s, Chloe answered for all of them, “Yes darlin’, this happened. We have three men who would literally walk through fire for us. And I’m guessing by the looks in your guy’s eyes and I’m sure my own, we are just as deep into them as they are with us. We deserve this, we’ve earned this, and by damn we are going to revel in it,” she said giving each of their hands a squeeze.
“Oh hell, you know we are all going to be married and knocked up before a year has passed,” Nikki offered on a sigh. But there was a greedy glint in her eye that Izzy noticed, then looked to Chloe to see it in her too.
“Yeah, we’re going to be happy. Together, with our men and our families,” Izzy declared.
“Alright, toast time,” Chloe said raising her mocha, “To hotties, future husbands, and baby firefighters,” she exclaimed.
“Cheers!” the girls responded, clinking their paper cups together.
Outside on the sidewalk were three very attractive, men watching the three women in the café.
“Should we go in there?” Rafe asked, looking at Eli and Chase.
“Nah, let’s give them a little more time, they’re happy,” Chase said.
“Our girls deserve to be happy,” Eli said, slapping both men on their shoulders. They continued to watch as the three best friends, chatted about their lives, their loves, and their futures.
The End
