Arden:
“Well, that was interesting.” Reed laughed mockingly, sitting on the couch, picking up Ashton’s food, and eating it.
“It was nothing. She is Benji’s girl, Reed.”
“Ex.” He corrected me the way she had. I know they aren’t together anymore, but that can’t be an open invitation to take her to bed, either.
“Still,” I poured another drink before letting out a sigh that felt laced with razor blades and salt.
“You realize where you invited her?”
“I do.” I rubbed my face, suddenly feeling my age.
“You think she won’t find someone there that makes her tingle in all the right ways?” Reed knew what he was doing. What he didn’t realize was that I already had a rule in place for Ashton that she must agree to before I even let her go inside.
“She won’t. Trust me.” I rumbled. She may be
