Kiss It Better
His arm shoots out, blocking me from leaving his side.
“It’s all good, man,” Derick replies, before his eyes come to me. “Where’s your evil half?”
“Right here.” Aisha waves her hand in front of her face. “The testosterone in here is stinking up the bar.” She scrunches her face. “Can’t you boys go outside and beat on your chests? Come on, Nikki, I wanna dance.”
Her small hand goes to my hip. People make the mistake of letting her size fool them. She is the definition of though she be but little, she is fierce!
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