Her Angels (Reverse Harem)
I reply with a nervous chuckle.
"That definitely wasn't me... wait... did you just say... cookies?" he retorts, a sick feeling beginning to grow in my stomach.
"Yes, Ez, the ones that Poseidon gave me that I fell in love with the taste of." I explain, and I hear him mutter something under his breath.
"Do not eat ANYMORE of those cookies, do you understand me? Throw them out right away." he begins to tell me, with a mixture of both anger and panic in his tone.