The Code of The Alpha
"I thought you were still sleeping upstairs."
"It's okay," I assured him, Luca shooting me a glare that said he disagreed.
"What are you? Superman?" Bates asked Luca incredulously.
"Your mate just walks around in her underwear and you still haven't screwed her?"
"You're on thin-fucking-ice," Luca warned him.
Bates waved his hands in surrender.
"Fine. Whatever. Jesus, you're both weird," he told us, standing to his feet, using the countertop to support his weight.
"Well, now we know how Johnathan got past security if I was able to get past you," he said.