Chapter Fourteen
"Hello, Lola, aren't you looking good tonight," the shrimp said.
I giggled despite myself, the small amount of sangria I'd drunk already having gone to my head. "Why thank you, Mr. Shrimp," I got out through my laughter.
"Hector..." Rachel scolded gently, the good-natured teasing behind her admonishment clear to us all.
"Yes, Miss Rachel?" Hector made the shrimp talk to her again.
A smile tugged at my blonde's lips, but she smothered it almost too quickly for anyone to see. I wasn't sure why she didn't want to let her hair down and enjoy Hector's antics, I was sure she did when they were away on business together. Oh wow, that sounded dirty, even though I knew it wasn't. The two of them really were like siblings to one another, and neither would be insulted by that de
