Husband For Rent
But, as if on cue, my teammates began to murmur and glance between us, clearly intrigued by the interaction.
“Okay, spill,” Clara said, eyes narrowing playfully. “Who is this, Astrea?”
I froze, still holding the flowers, unsure how to play this. Lexus gave me a half-smile, clearly waiting for me to speak.
“Um…” I hesitated, glancing from Lexus to my groupmates. I could feel their gazes fixed on us, eager for some sort of revelation.
With a deep breath, I finally said, “This is Lexus. My husband.”