"Why?" I grinned at Samantha. "What's wrong with the questions I'm asking my fiancé, my dear sister?" I teased her, leaning my cheek against Alec's arm that I was hugging tightly.
"It's inappropriate!" Her voice still carried traces of irritation.
"What's inappropriate about it?" I didn't wipe the smirk off my face to annoy her even more. "Alec is my fiancé, Samantha," I emphasized the word 'fiancé.' "We do things as a couple in private, so it's normal for me to know how delicious I am. Right, babe?" I turned to Alec, who seemed surprised by my behavior. I'm usually the quiet type, and never been vulgar in words.
"What did you say?" Samantha asked, surprised, before shooting her sharp glances at Alec. He seemed stunned and unable to respond.
"Oh my God, babe, Samantha doesn't have a bo
