She's My Angel

Chapter Thirty Eight

"How do I look?" I asked Danny as I walked down the stairs. His mouth dropped open, his eyes eagerly running over my body.

"You look amazing," he said when I was near the bottom. He held out his hands and guided me down the last two stairs.

"Thank you, baby." I pressed a chaste kiss to his cheek and pull out my phone. I look over Ruthy's text telling me that she would be here at my house in fiveish minutes with Corbyn and Kyra, and I sighed.

"I'm, sorry I can't be there tonight," I mumbled, looking over towards Althea and Kaea, chatting away happily.

"Yeah," Danny sighed, running a hand through his hair.

"But it's fine. I'll keep you updated," he grinned and pulled me into him by the waist to kiss me. The kiss lasted no longer than four seconds before a var horn sounded.

"That's the girls," I sighed, pulling back, but pecking him once more before heading to the door.

"Text me!"

"I will!" I shouted before I shut the door. I got into the backseat bedside, Ruthy.

"Hey, Pickle," I grinned.

"Is Danny okay with you not being there tonight?" She asked, and I shrugged.

"I think so. Not like we had much of choice tonight, it must be important for them to want to meet us so formally outside the office," I reasoned, and she nodded.

"Well, you're looking hot, Kirsten," Kyra said as she turned around from the passenger's seat.

"Thanks, Ky, you look smoking," I playfully flirt back. Ruthy gave me a glare.

"What?" I laughed.

"You're mine, Dodgen. Kirsty forever, no?" She scoffed. I kissed her cheek while laughing as I held her hand.

"I'm your's Ru, Kirsty forever. But I'm Danny's too!" I added quickly, and she grinned, laughing along with the rest of us.