Dean’s POV
Flora went all out today. We used to fool around a couple years ago, she was trying to jog my memory. That black dress left very little for me to imagine as she walked up to me completely ignoring Brooke.
“Flora, it’s nice to se-” I started but was cut off by her tongue trying to explore every inch of my mouth.
When she realized, I wasn’t going to reciprocate her advances, she stepped back and cooed, “Dean, I’ve missed you. How come you never call anymore.”
Brooke’s growl got her attention and before she could say anything else to piss Brooke off, I asked, “Have you met my wife?”
Flora stood there in shock for about half a second before turning her nose up at Brooke and grabbing my arm to escort her
