“I was just- oof,” Eric was pushed onto the couch.
“My wife is in a towel, i***t!”
Eric, clutched his chest, the wind knocked out of his lungs- “Geez, I didn’t mean to- are you okay? Get over it.” Oscar had forgotten for a split second that he had strength that Eric didn’t have- vampire and human. He winced, but no damage he sensed.
‘He’ll be alright.’
Turning back to Katherine who ignored them both and walked towards the kitchen, he barked at her too, “Katherine! There’s another man in the room. Have you no respect for yourself!”
Spreading her lips thin, she entered the kitchen and pulled open the fridge door and took out a Pepsi, closing back the door. “Katherine!”
“Mate, she is in her apartment. Look what you did to your friend because he almost saw her perfectly covered body?” sh
