Power Forward (Chicago Thunder, #4)

by Jodi Oliver

“Dude. You’re accepting praise from the guy who came dressed up as his crush,” Peyton quips, pointing to Elliot, who responds by flipping him the bird. I take in Elliot’s navy tactical pants and matching navy T-shirt, then notice the Chicago Fire Department Engine 3 emblem on his chest and grin. “Got yourself a T-shirt, huh? How long did it take you to ask for that?” Elliot’s crush on the lieutenant started last year during the annual Chicago Thunder family fun day when the local fire department was invited to bring along an engine and ladder. It was more for the kids, but Elliot, being the lovable guy he is, got really excited over the fire trucks. But his anxiety can often prevent him from putting himself out there, and while we tease him like we would a little brother, I always make sure he knows our teasing is playful because sometimes he struggles to differentiate. “Fuck you both very much,” Elliot huffs. He throws back the remnants of his beer before mumbling, “I got it the other day.” Peyton and I struggle to hold back our laughter as Elliot walks off in Blaine and Alex’s direction. “I fucking love that guy,” Peyton proclaims, and I wholeheartedly agree.

ELLIOOOOOOOOT!