*****LILY*****
I glanced up at the stunning brunette that was smiling down at us.
“Fuck.” Jace cursed beside me, I don’t think he realized he had done it. I could immediately tell they had had history with the way she was staring at him expectantly.
“It has been a while, hasn’t it? Six months, right?”
Whatever drama this was, I wanted no part of it. I started to scoot away when Jace’s hand returned to my hip, keeping me in place. I sucked air into my lungs, my body going taut for the second time. Sure I was holding his hand in the building, but this pose felt intimate. I was extremely aware of every finger and the subtle movements it made on my jean covered thigh.
I was frankly too aware of Jace’s presence. And more pissed about it with the possible vogue model in a cute yellow dres
