"Is that a-"
"Gorilla." I look over and see Landon standing next to me. I didn't hear him walk over here I was so lost in the exhibit. My eyes catch his hand, noticing his knuckles are bleeding.
"You should wrap that up." I lift my chin toward his injured hand. Landon glances down and flexes it.
"It's fine," he mutters. I smirk, his bad-boy attitude a complete turn-on.
"That's Jaheem. He doesn't like anyone," Landon explains, pointing toward the primate. Landon looks like a child right now as he watches Jaheem stretch and yawn. My eyes dart to where Jaheem came from, and I find another gorilla walking out.
"That's Ebele. She's a lush for a treat." Landon laughs and I echo it, watching the two apes wake up lazily.
The two apes hold hands and walk toward us.
"Awww," I coo.
I lift up
