When the glow in his irises intensifies, an errant thrill buzzes between my legs. My heart thumps harder. Bran’s chest expands as he takes in a deep breath. “Mouse.” I straighten. “Okay. I hear you.” “Wait.” Kelly frowns. “Are you saying you’re sleeping with him?” I make an innocent face at her. “Maybe?” “Jessie!” “I’m growing less and less fond of this conversation as it goes on,” Bran says.
