“I’m looking for a new cologne. Something extra special. I’m getting married soon and—” “Who the fuck are you getting married to?” Baltasar asked, his eyes flashing sexy reptilian as he scowled at me. This man must be protected at all costs. “You, B,” I softly replied, trying my damnedest not to smile. “I just hadn’t gotten around to asking you yet.” “This is… weirdly cute,”
