~Storme~
“You haven’t said a word to your fiancée since she arrived, son,” Marcellus grunted, popping a forkful of steak in his mouth, “Isn’t that rude?”
Theo’s jaw tightened, and his fingers drummed against the table in agitation. But before he could speak, Karen turned to him with a radiant smile.
“I think he’s just overwhelmed to see me, Your Majesty.” she purred, resting a hand on Theo’s arm as if she had every right to. “It’s been far too long, Theo. Didn’t you miss me even a little bit?”
Theo didn’t respond immediately, his body tense beneath her touch.
“And you seem to have been working out more these days. You’re all so bulky more than you used to be. And you look even more sexy.”
Oh, now she’s feeling him up like dough. And what does she even know about his muscles?
I slid
