Spicy Desires
“You don’t plan on throwing us out of the club, do you?”
Her voice was small but hopeful, her eyes searching Johnny’s face.
Johnny let out a slow breath. He had not even thought in that direction. Throw them out? That wasn’t his intention at all. He just wanted clarity. He wanted them to make sense. He wanted them to act like the adults they claimed to be.
He rubbed the back of his neck.
He just wanted them to agree on their agreement… if that even made any sense at all.
“That should be my line, V,” Johnny finally said, sitting back slightly. “What have you three decided to do about your agreement?”