Bride To Be...
She looked up at me and I arched a brow, leaning down, I whispered into her ear, “Is your arse already ready for me?”
Heat creeped up on her face and she bit down on her bottom lip. I smirked, only to glare back at my friend when he looked with all too knowing eyes between me and my little mouse. He had come closer and now he looked down at us. I watched as he lifted his hand but Mila backed away before he could’ve touched her. Lachlan’s eyes met mine, and I felt an urge to punch him, but instead against everything, I murmured to the woman sitting in my lap, “Stay still.”