The Lycan Prince’s Puppy
“I don’t want that 6’5 monster anywhere near me, let alone inside me.”
Trinity burst out laughing, softly slapping her hand on the table. “You even know his exact height? That’s so adorable,” her voice rang through the café.
I blushed, waving my hands to keep her quiet. “It’s nothing,” I tried defending myself. “I…I just notice a lot of things, okay?”
“Okay!” Trinity repeated, exaggerated.
“And nobody is jumping on anything.”
Trinity smirked. “You’re saying that now, but once you realize what you’ve been missing, you’ll come back for more.”