BRIANNA'S POV
My eyes bulged at the sight that greeted me when my eyes rested on Ares. What did he think he was doing?
I scoffed and shook my head at him. Somehow, I managed to get my eyes off his lower region, but then the door suddenly came open.
My heart skipped a beat, and I was worried that Marilyn was going to see how hard he was. I couldn't ignore the way she was staring at him the other time. The way she ran her hands through his Naples and even through his chest.
Without thinking twice, I turned and pushed her back into the kitchen. There was no way I was going to let her behold Ares in that way.
“What's going on?” Her voice rang in protest as I struggled to get her in. I was confused and lost for words.
How could I tell her that I was pushing her back because I didn't want
