Dimitri poked his head in, cursing when he saw Ariella's small frame beneath the grey duvet covers and my irritated expression.
"Get the f**k out, you perverted moron." Ariella flinched when she heard my voice. A small, barely visible reaction.
"Trust me, I don't want to know how you're f*****g the girl who's supposed to be your sister." He stuck his tongue out, pretending to bark and sticking a tattooed finger into his mouth.
"What do you want?"
"Your mum's home. She was pretty surprised to see me, but I told her that I came to visit with my boyfriend. You don't have to worry, I also told her you two were asleep. Ruth and her guys already cleared the whole place out before she came."
He smirked, waiting expectantly like a dog for a reward. Instead, I commented on the one part of his
