Tempting The Graves Brothers
“I’ll take the blue. Matches the ice in my veins, right?”
He picked up a ping pong ball, rolling between his long fingers. He looked entirely too sober, too focused, and way too handsome in the dim, neon light.
“You know, Khione,” he said, leaning over the table so his face would level with mine. “Most people would be smart enough to quit while they’re behind. But you? You just love a scene.”
“I am not making a scene,” I stammered, reaching for a ball. It rolled away from my clumsy fingers, and Noah caught it before it hits the floor, holding it just out of my reach.
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