Pucking Forbidden Claim
I barely have time to process their matching grins before the door creaks a little more, and my stomach drops when I see her.
Kade’s mom, standing just behind them, arms crossed, her expression unreadable, watching us.
Kade lets out a sharp breath, ripping himself out of my arms as if that’s somehow going to undo what they just saw. He turns toward them fully, eyes narrowing. “Are you fucking kidding me?”
Amelia grins wider. “Not even a little bit.”
Louise nudges her. “You owe me five bucks, I told you they were gonna kiss again before we went back inside.”