Bethany
"See? Told you she looked like the top of an old broom mop. You're so insanely beautiful. She's got to be jealous. I would be." He kissed her ear again and moved back, picking up a large plate of waffles and holding it in front of her. "Here, baby. Get a big one, and we'll share it."
Bethany glanced down the table, unable to help herself. Bridget only seemed to have eyes for Damon, but those eyes weren't showing joy at all. She looked rather pissed.
Good.
*
"Damn that was delicious. If I could just live here and eat platters of bacon my life would be complete." Matt stretched, his bright yellow and orange t-shirt slipping up and showing the muscles of his stomach.
Bethany ran her hand over them, tugging at his shirt in surprise. "You totally have a six-pack."
"Of course I do
