Ryan
I felt oddly angry as I glared at Samantha.
It hadn’t taken long upon arriving at the bar to realize the women were there as well.
They hadn’t noticed us at first, and Jason and I had broken off from the rest of the bachelor party to sneak up on the ladies and surprise them.
My eyes had been locked on Sam.
I hadn’t been able to tear my gaze away from her, but as we drew near, I could hear what she was saying.
She’d rather be celibate than ever sleep with me.
Ouch. Why did that sting so bad?
She spun around and looked at me with wide eyes.
“Jesus, Sam,” Jason declared, though I could hear mirth underneath his scolding tone. “Do you have absolutely no filter? Super classy.”
Her face turned bright red, and her eyes darted around nervously.
“I-it was a joke,” she muttered, aver
