His Plump Mate
Then she looks at Kaia, “My Kaia…what swollen lips you have. Did you play little red riding hood or something with Isaiah?”
I looked at her curiously. “Little red riding hood?”
“You’ve never heard of that story?” Sinclair asked.
“Can’t say that I have.”
“There’s a big, bad wolf and he tries to eat little red riding hood.” She winked.
I looked at her strangely, “That’s a real story?”
“Children’s story.” Kaia said and then she smirked at Sinclair, “Maybe I wanted my big, bad wolf to be a big, bad wolf, Sinclair.” She winked.