Holden looked around and smiled cockily, “Looks we’re not all going to fit at the table. Angel, you can sit on my lap,” he pointed at me.
“I’d rather choke on my own vomit,” I deadpanned, pleased with my acting skills.
“If we’re calling laps,” Rollo raised his hand, “then I call Jare-bear’s.”
We all laughed.
“I was serious,” Rollo grinned.
“We know,” Katy and I replied in unison.
Jared looked like a deer in headlights. “If anyone is sitting on my lap, it’ll be my wife,” he smiled, wrapping his arms around Katy. She leaned against him, a smile gracing her lips, as he kissed her neck.
Holden made a face and looked at me. “They’ve been married a year, and they’re still in the ‘sickeningly sweet’ stage. Is it ever going to change?”
Jared chuckled. “Not any time soon.”
“I think I’ll remain single. Besides, I don’t think I could handle just one bed buddy,” Holden wrinkled his nose.
Katy glared at him. “You’re disgusting.”
“I’m a guy, princess,” Holden smirked, his lips lifting condescendingly at one corner.
(P.S. Still no release date yet! Sorry!)