“Since when did you start wearing lipstick?” Sheriff Donovan Cardona asked as he dumped two bags of chips on the island. Carter swiped a hand over his mouth and swore. He’d spent the last thirty minutes with Summer’s lip gloss smeared all over his mouth and neither of his brothers thought to mention it. Beckett and Jax snickered. “Thanks. Thanks a lot, dicks.” Carter grabbed a paper towel and started scrubbing. “It’s a nice color on you,”
I actually LOLed
