“Go on.” I faced him, arms crossed. “Say whatever clever insult you’re practicing.” Lust looked me over, shaking his head. “You’re an idiot.” “Regarding?” “Bloody hell, Gabriellis. How aren’t you sleeping with that female?” “Miss Everhart is a suitor.” “I’m talking about her sister. Don’t act like you didn’t see her hurry by.” He set his glass down and sighed. “I can’t tell if she’d be the best or worst thing to ever happen to me.” My teeth audibly ground together. Lust shot an innocent look my way. “Problem, Gabriel?” I ignored him. The gods-damned oath had sounded like an excellent idea, but
...more
