Katrina stares at Aaron in apprehension. I just brought him some coffee! Is he really going to punish me for something I did in the past?
Because he is holding her with his injured arm, she doesn’t struggle too much for fear of hurting him. She has to stay in his arms reluctantly.
Aaron uses his free hand to pick up the coffee cup and takes a sip. The familiar aroma of his usual coffee fills his nose. It’s the perfect temperature, made just right for him.
Randy’s playing matchmaker, he thinks in amusement.
Aaron turns to Katrina and grins. I know you only did that because you were mad. You won’t do anything like that now. I just can’t help teasing you.
Well, better not waste the opportunity Randy opened up for me.
Instead of swallowing the coffee in his mouth, Aaron takes Katrina’s f
