Ayanne
“So how did he kiss you? Was it like a peck or did he go full on Frenchward?” Anya asked while piling Lauren’s hair to the side.
Mia stopped by but had something come up at home and so she needed to head back next door.
Ayanne was happy for her mom, but she didn’t want the details of whatever had been going on between her and Brady over the past few weeks. The man called her nightly—according to Toby—and was constantly texting her. Sending her “updates” about how Ayanne was doing.
He was sweet, she just didn’t want to get sucked into whatever this was going to be.
It wasn’t like she had been sharing with people what had been going on with Toby. Well, nothing, really, but they were basically putting an obscure label on something.
Nothing will come of it if he finds his mate.
