Prim's POV:
"So, that's it?" I breathed heavily. "It's settled then?"
Archie went to the fridge. It was then that I noticed that he was freshly showered, and he looked like he had taken a full shower. Realizing that he certainly did not take a shower in East Harlem, I was tempted to ask if he keeps a place, maybe a small apartment unit. Not that I wish he had showered there. Duh.
He's not his father's favorite son, but he might just be now because he gave Godric a grandson. But prior to that, he was nothing but his bastard whom the man was so ready to discard.
"Hmm?" I watched him chug on a whole canned soda, the entire content, with ease. Archie wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and, to me, it was like watching p*rn. Wholesome p*rn. Just thinking how that same mouth ravished m
