Better Hide

by Alina May

“Relax. Let me hurt you, Jo.”

I smooth back my hair for the twentieth time. Stupid. I’m being stupid. It’s just a dinner. Fuck, I’d rather kill someone.

I grin at her. I love it when she listens to her nasty books. Cole does, too. She always jumps our bones like we’ve been starving her of dick.

“How did we get so lucky, Jay?” Jayden traces up and down my other arm. “We committed a felony?”