Chapter One Hundred and Eight
“No.” I said, looking over at Nick. “Your dad texted this morning and told me to take the day off. Dante texted your parents that he saw you and Killian leaving the bar last night.”
“That’s going to be something to explain.” Nick smirked, finishing off his coffee.
“Do you think your family will be okay with you being ours?” Jay asked, leaning back in his chair as he looked at Nick. I could see that same possessive gleam that he got in his eyes when he looked at me. This time it was for Nick and it made my pulse beat a little faster.
Just thinking about him f*****g Nick into my last night had me wanting to do it again. Nick’s cheeks colored slightly, he didn’t say anything. Jay didn’t push it, instead he looked over to me and his lips ghosted into a smile.
