Shy
“Who’s your friend?”
“Stacy,” Greyson said, “this is Indianna.”
“Indianna,” Stacy repeated and her eyes looked Indianna up and down, making her feel extremely uncomfortable.
“Piss off, Stacy,” Kal called and smirked. “You will never get a chance with Greyson.”
“Shut up, Kal,” Stacy snapped. “She’s not your usual type, Greyson.”
Greyson could sense Indianna’s unease and he linked his fingers with hers, knowing the sparks would relax her. “That doesn’t matter, Stacy,” Greyson shrugged. “Did you bring your slut squad over here for a reason or not?”
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