“Thanks for the hangover soup, babe.”
For the past hour, Coley just would not leave Ghrae alone with the term of endearment that she used to her. Basically, the brunette just indirectly admitted that she was pretending to sleep earlier since she could not get what the raven just called her out of her mind. At that point, the raven was regretting it as she just remembered now that Coley had an immature and petty side. She knew that the brunette was never going to stop calling her that until the time would come that she forgets about it, though that was likely to happen in more than a year later.
A sigh left the raven’s pink lips as she placed her spoon down before lifting her head to meet the brown eyes of the woman across her who was grinning teasingly at her. The corners of the ra
