Melissa rolled her eyes at him, as if she wasn't uncomfortable enough by being on his lap. She reached for a piece of the pizza and started chewing quietly. She could feel Damien's eyes on her.
"I'm sure you've got better things to do than to watch me eat."
"Not really. I would rather be here with you."
"And if Gina walks in on us?"
"You've got nothing to worry about. I already told you that I am going to put her in her place."
"Don't bring me up before her."
"Then how else am I going to keep her away?" Damien asked.
"She is going to think we are a thing and I don't want that."
"Why?"
"You are shy of me?"
Melissa shrugged. "Because we are not a thing."
Damien sighed, wrapping a hand around her waist as she ate. You really need to pick a side, babe. You were really mad at Gina fo
