"Everyone ready?" Lucifer yells from downstairs.
"Fuck." I pushed away from the guys and ran into the closet. "Go wash off your faces and go down to distract him. I have to get dressed. You damn horn dogs wouldn't let me get dressed for our nap after."
A hand slapped my bare ass sending me forward into the closet. "You got it, Little Killer." Damn that Colt.
All the guys except Semele disappeared into the bathroom. He followed me into the closet with a frown on his face. That just wouldn’t do especially on a night like this one.
"What's wrong, Semele?" I picked a shirt at random and watched him.
"Everyone must know what is going on except me. Is this a circle thing so I'm not invited?" His voice had a sad ring to it.
"Oh, baby." I rushed to him shoving my arm through the arm hole
