Off Limit: Claimed By My Ex-fiance's Step-dad
Without thinking, I stood up and shouted across the café, “Babe! Sweetheart! Come over here!”
She turned around, startled and visibly confused. I didn’t give her time to react. I quickly walked over, grabbed her hand, and dragged her back to the table.
“See, Naomi,” I said smoothly, snaking an arm around her small waist. “Meet my girlfriend… uhmmm…” I looked at her waiting for an answer. Hell, I don't know her name.
Thankfully, she was sharp enough to catch on. “Zoey,” she said. Zoey? What a beautiful name.