Only You
Even Kikka had the decency to look slightly ashamed, staring down at her plate in silence.
"Babe, honestly, I'm not worried about your sister. I can handle her," Cleo assured me softly, squeezing my hand tightly beneath the table.
"I know you can. I just don't want to lose you, babe. Especially after this morning..." I teased, dropping my voice so only she could hear, a wicked smirk returning to my lips.
"Me neither," she swooned, a gorgeous blush instantly returning to her cheeks. "That was... just... wow. We really click, don’t we?"