Living With a Player
Her hands then glided down Eros' arm, while she was biting her lower lip, clearly seducing Eros, but unlike the other girls I saw him with, he looked uncomfortable, so I faked a cough and lightly pulled Eros to me.
Heather's glance, or should I say, glare was then directed to me, eyeing me up and down like Pheobe. "Oh, I see you brought a playmate." Her smile was like daring me to go against her words, but I never liked confrontation, so I did what I was trained to do in situations like this since I was seven, be sickly sweet.
"Oh, Heather, this is Hana, Mavs new..." Phoebe stopped mid-sentence, giving me and Eros questioning looks before continuing. "Girl, I guess. Hana, this is Heather, my
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