~Vivian~
I whipped my head up so fast that it would have plugged off if it wasn’t literally supported by my bones and tendons. “What?”
Nico chuckled darkly and chewed slowly before replying. “Don’t worry princess. Thinking about it isn’t a crime. Not yet, anyway.”
Still feigning ignorance, I finally took the glass of wine that Tasha had poured for me and gulped it. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
He shrugged nonchalantly and ran his hands through his thick, black, hair. “Whatever you’re thinking, it’s either illegal…or it’s about me. Either way, I approve.”
I opened my mouth to talk back, but words failed me. For seconds, we just sat there, staring at each other, stretching the silence between us. Tasha was the first to break the silence.
“I hate to break this intense stari
