CHAPTER 48
NAOMI“Whoa, whoa, whoa,” someone said from behind us.
Noah pulled away from me and growled viciously. My eyes widened.
Ryan was standing there with a big grin on his face. “Get it, Naomi.”
I rolled my eyes and hopped off the counter, smoothing out my blue dress. Noah glared at Ryan.
“What are you doing here?” Noah asked.
“Needed to ask Naomi a question,” he said, pushing his hand into his pocket.
I raised a brow and stepped away from Noah, trying to think straight. “Have you heard of knocking?”
Ryan glanced between us, an amused smirk on his face. “No, not really.”
“Noah and I are busy right now,” I said, leading him to the kitchen door.
“I can see that,” he said.
“Noah and I really need to talk,” I said.
“Talk,” Ryan repeated. After I gave him my best death glare, h
