Gray clicks his tongue. "If that isn't the most incriminating evidence I've ever f*****g seen."
"What the hell are you talking about?" Alyssa snaps. But I know exactly what he's talking about. He did that on purpose, but it's not like she knew she was falling right into his trap.
"You jumped in front of a gun, Alyssa. You were willing to take a bullet for him. You have some magic d**k or something, asshole? I'm not even sure Christine would do something like that for me."
Of course she wouldn't. She wouldn't even risk the chance of getting her designer clothes wet to jump in and save him from drowning.
But my girl....my beautiful, perfect kitten jumped in front of a gun. For me.
Fuck. If I manage to get out of this alive, I'm claiming her tonight.
Just like the way she just claimed
