Forbidden (Devil's Sons Motorcycle Club Book 1) - Plot & Excerpts
However, the hands on the clock continued to speed closer to eight. Afia started getting ready hours before her date. She had a deep red sweater dress she paired with black leggings and knee length boots, coupled with a long mauve scarf in conjunction with her black hijab. Her plush lips were lightly touched with color, and her eyes were heavily accented. Bionca squealed with delight when she saw her. "Knock him dead," she stated. Afia tossed back a gulp of wine before her frayed nerves forced her to bow out. She watched the clock with hawk eyes. "What if he stands me up?" "Girlfriend, trust me when I tell you the man will be here ahead of time. He's hot for you. I know these things." "Don't say hot." "He's hawt for you," Bionca reiterated with more emphasis. Afia cellphone rang, and she pounced on it. "I'm downstairs." As usual, she felt dizzy at the sound of his voice. "I'll be right there," she responded. Bionca pushed Afia's clutch into her hands and ushered her to the door.
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