He nods, but I don’t think he really believes me. I wouldn’t believe me either.
“Drew is going to kick my a*s, isn’t he?” Jason finally says as the waiter takes our plates.
I burst out laughing, relieved this date is the beginning and end of us together. “Probably.”
The mood lightens, and I don’t feel like my boobs are the center of attention.
“I thought Travis was going to break my face tonight.” He confirmed exactly what I thought.
“Sorry he feels like he has to be big brother while Drew’s away.” But I don’t mention the way he makes me feel or the dirty things he says to me when we’re alone.
“Truthfully…” Jason lowers his voice. “I think he just wants you for himself.”
Heat rises to my cheeks, and I hope he doesn’t notice. If he does, I’ll blame the wine, but honestly, I didn’t ex
