Benedict
Oh goddess, I swear she tastes even better than I remembered. And she smells heavenly. Since I want to make sure that she and everyone else knows that we’re together, I don’t hold back when I kiss her.
At first, her body goes rigid, but she doesn’t push me away, and after a moment, she relaxes into the kiss. Since I’m enjoying myself, I don’t stop, reminding myself of how good she tastes, how perfect she feels in my arms, how good she smells, and how her scent increases the longer I kiss her.
When I feel sufficiently drunk on Sloane, I pull back. “Hi,” I murmur.
“Hi,” she says, looking dazed.
“Yeah, I’m going to need a bit more information about what’s going on here,” Scarlet says.
I tuck Sloane under my arm and turn to Scarlet. “Sloane agreed to be my girlfriend, and I have
