Chapter 22
Farida trudged back toward the table, annoyance burning a hole in her stomach. What was going on with Kurt? Was he tipsy? Had he gotten into a fight with Trinity? What was his problem?
Aware of his gaze on her, she concentrated on her side of the table. Her feet swam through the warm sand as she approached her seat. The music had changed to Aramide’s Feeling This Feeling.
Her glance drifted over Jon and Tina. Gosh! He had a hand between her open thighs. She wrenched her eyes away.
Nosa glanced up at her and smiled. Farida dived into her chair. Nosa’s arm snaked around her waist. He inclined toward her. His breath tickled her ear. “Should we leave now?”
“No. Nosa, I said later.”
From Nosa’s right, Leke’s head thrust forward. “Hey, Alera... do you want to dance?”
Farida’s h
