Someone cleared their throat from across the room. “There are ten rooms in this house with locks on the doors if you’re going to do this in the middle of the day,” Genevieve told them.
The worst kind of roommates. You know I'll be reading about Miss Vivi getting her own place away from these 🐇s
Then he moved to brush his lips over her bare shoulders and arms, kissing each of the golden stars she had earned in Phantasma. Nine permanent reminders on her skin of what they’d done together.