No way.
“You look happy.”
I closed my locker and looked over at Dominic, one of my firefighters. “Am I not usually?”
“Not like this. You get some before shift or what?”
Before shift, and all fucking weekend. “That’s none of your business.”
He tsked. “Don’t be like that, Lieu. We all know your wife is hot.”
All the guys knew her because of parties and award ceremonies we had for LAFD, and I knew Dom was only busting my balls.
“So what you’re sayin’ is you’re jealous?”
He grinned. “Yeah.”
“Then, to answer your question, I did have a nice time off with my wife.” No way in hell was I going to go into details.
A call came over the loudspeaker. It was time to get to work.
Twenty-four-hour shifts go by quickly, especially when you work with great men and woman who are good at their jobs and want to help people. There were some shifts that stuck with you for days, weeks, months. Hell, to this day, I still thought about how I wasn’t able to get to an elderly man in time when a nursing home went up in flames some years back. But, this wasn’t one of those shifts.
This was a shift where we saved everybody.
“Hey, Lieu,” Dominic called as we were back in the locker room changing to go home. “A few of the guys and I were talking about going to see Flirting with Fire in two weeks. You up for it?”
My eyes widened, but I didn’t turn around. Shit, I was hiding the fact that the lead guitarist saw my wife’s pussy less than seventy-two hours prior. “We flirt with fire almost every day,” I joked.
Dom slapped me on the back. “Flirting with Fire is a local rock band, Lieu. They kick off their tour here, and we’ve already figured out that we won’t be on shift that night. It’s perfect.”
I swallowed. Was it perfect? It wasn’t as though Vaughn would see us in the sea of people, invite us backstage and ask to watch me finger fuck my wife again, but the thought of Vaughn seeing us outside of Sensation sent a thrill through me, and I knew Kiera would want to go see them in person. She played their album on repeat even before our night at Sensation.
“Yeah, that sounds like fun. Text me the date, and I’ll run it by Kiera.”
“She’s invited, you know?”
I smiled. “Of course.” It was weird that Kiera hadn’t mentioned that they were kicking off their tour in LA. I was certain she would have told me she was going. “Hey, when did they announce their tour dates?” I asked, changing my T-shirt.
Dom smiled. “An hour ago, why?”
Well, that explained why my wife hadn’t told me. “Just curious.”
“They put up tickets already, so if you two want to go, let me know so we can get them before they sell out.”
“Where are you thinking of sitting?”
He shrugged and leaned against the lockers. “Cheapest seats we can find.”
Right. “What about front row?”
He balked. “Front row?”
If we were in the front row, there was more of a chance for Vaughn to see us. Did I want him to see us? Would he remember us? Would he call us backstage and …Wait.Was it a fantasy of mine to have him watch me with my wife again? I started to get hard at the thought. Christ. Having someone watch me with my wifewasmy kink. How did I not know that before Sensation?
“Yeah, Kiera would love it. Have you ever been front row at a concert before?”
“No, because that shit is expensive.”