I Got My Happy End After My Amnesia
“Here, honey, have some more fruit.”
In the dim room, I could see Lucien looking over at us.
I leaned close to bite the lobe of Seth’s ear. “Honey, you were so rough with me last night. I’m all sore now!”
Seth’s expression froze. Awkwardly, he pinched my hand. “Baby, don’t mess around.”
Lucien’s grip on his beer glass tightened. He was obviously unhappy.
Sitting next to him, Holly spoke up sarcastically. “Annie, you’re really something. You’ve got the infamously unattainable heartthrob in our group wrapped around your little finger.”