MISCHIEVOUS: a new adult romance
My lips pinch together like I just bit into a lemon.
“Oh, goody. They’re doing recon,” says Alissa leaning into me and yelling in my ear. “Now we can just watch the show.” She turns back around to face the stage. “Can you see that Kiki girl? Those guys are too tall! They’re blocking my view!” Several of the tall view-blockers in front of us turn around, because it’s impossible to not hear her. One of them doesn’t turn back after realizing she’s pregnant. He sees her belly and smiles. It’s beyond creepy.
I put my arm over Alissa’s shoulder, pretending to be jealous or something. I use my best eyebrow moves on him, signaling that he needs to just move along.