Nick and Jeff Monroe weren’t quite ready to give up. Just as the group was settling back into their meal, the two boys strutted in again, grins wide, eyes locked on Del and Rae.
Nick said, leaning casually against the doorway. “Still as… intimidating as ever. You girls sure know how to leave an impression.”
Jeff smirked, glancing between Del and Rae. “Maybe we can redeem ourselves this time—show you we’ve changed.”
Rae didn’t even flinch, fork paused mid-air. “Changed? Honey, I don’t think so.” She shot a sharp glare at them.
Del rolled her eyes, flicking a hush puppy toward Jeff. “Arrogant as ever.”
Before Nick or Jeff could try another line, Trey stepped up behind Rae, sliding an arm firmly around her waist and pulling her into his lap. He pressed a firm, possessive kiss to her lips
