Marriage First, Mate Second
He slowly pulls away from me, holds out a handkerchief so I can wipe myself and then puts it in a pocket, adjusting his zipper and suit.
"Oh, come on..." I say rolling my eyes, a smile painted on my lips. I lean back from the wall and look at him suspiciously. "It's obvious you did all this because you got jealous of Diego."
"That guy doesn't make me jealous. He means nothing to you," Levi affirms, coming closer and taking me by the chin.
"He's my friend. My good friend, in fact," I answer.
"And as another fact, he's in love with you," Levi says with a frown.