Chapter NINE-JEZEBEL

Mistake or not, it was too late now. This date was on.

I braced myself and stepped outside, watching Emmet’s powerful body unfold from the driver’s side.

A panty-melting grin stretched across his face as he jogged up the stairs to greet me with a kiss just to the side of my lips.

“Damn, Angel. You look gorgeous,” he murmured, taking my hand and walking me to the passenger’s side door.

“Thanks, um, you too,” I whispered, my heart just about beating me to death.

“You think I look gorgeous?” he asked, his grin going even wider.

“Shut up. You know you’re hot,” I replied and rolled my eyes.

Emmet chuckled as he helped me into the seat, his massive hands circling my hips.

“Buckle up,” he instructed and walked back to his side.

Maybe if I just ignored that part of me that was extra, I could have some fun tonight. That sounded like a good plan to me.