Andrew’s POV…
When Emma was ready I text Zac. We stepped out of the room and walked to the truck. A few minutes later Zac and his wife Tessa came from their room. Zac is a big guy. He’s bigger than me, but not a muscular. Tessa is the look of a softball player. Not super curvy but thick. She is about the same height as Emma but a little bigger and has bleach blonde hair. They say their pleasantries to each other.
Zac tips his head at her, “had to make sure everyone knew she was taken, huh?” I knew he was referring to the angry looking hickey I left on her collarbone.
“Shut up asswipe. I didn’t mean it to be that big or dark. Damn. I got carried away.”
He just laughed at me. Emma laughed out loud at that time and we both looked at her very red face and Tessa pulling her shirt to show
