Consolation Prize
“You got it.”
“I’ll help you,” Sasha announced as she popped to her feet and followed me into the kitchen, only to yank on my arm as soon as we were alone. “Oh my God, I could just kiss your Colton right now. Did you see the way he totally cheered her up?” She sighed and pressed her hand to her heart. “Girl, if you don’t end up married to that one, I might.”
I snickered and bumped my shoulder against hers, knowing she was joking. “Back off, bitch. He’s mine.”