Evgeniya
‘Quit it for f**k’s sake!’ I glared at Astennu when he sneakily slipped his hand down my back to pinch the top of my ass.
Not that my glare did a thing, judging by the tiny tug of a smirk on the corner of his mouth. The two of them had been like this all through dinner. Another hand caressed the crease of my thigh, running a finger a little too dangerously close.
‘But it’s fun to misbehave,’ Badru was growing cocky now that my dad was too busy making moon eyes at Lucy to reprimand anyone.
‘More like our nugget’s cocky is growing that's the issue,’ Evva interjected. ‘We better get them to bed before they get overconfident and papa bear begins to notice.’
‘The way they’re acting, they’d probably hump the bed, not sleep in it.’
'I swear, I'll pin you right here and tickle you
