SAMMY POV
*Valerie - Amy whinehouse*
I’d found a new hobby: making Darian blush.
And Goddess, it was the most satisfying thing I’d ever discovered. Forget reading smutty paperbacks under my blanket as a teenager. Forget hot chocolate at midnight. This was better. This was art. Watching the tall, scary gamma—my tall, scary gamma—go red because of a comment or two was freaking cute and hilarious. It was like watching a wolf the size of a truck roll over and show you its belly.
If he knew how often I plotted new ways to make him stammer, he’d probably ban me from the kitchen. Or from speaking. Or from breathing. But the best part? He didn’t know how transparent he was. Every time I whispered something filthy in his ear, his ears went pink, his shoulders went rigid, and his eyes did that p
