Iker looked happy. Andres thoughtful. Veronica frowned. Frank kept looking. Manuel's eyes are crinkled.
Well ... I certainly didn't expect that.
- So who are you planning to sleep with? - Andres, always so oblivious, asked politely. Veronica stared at him, raising her eyebrows.
Carmen instantly flushed.
- I'm good…
She still looked pretty, in Manuel's opinion.
Hell, she could wear a coat and he probably wouldn't change his mind.
Or she could wear nothing.
Its length contracted. Okay, it doesn't help.
He tried to ignore it and looked back at Carmen, who was still starting to blush and stutter.
- That ... is none of your business- she finished, looking disgusted.
- But you just mentioned it- Veronica pointed out.
- Shut! - Carmen snapped.
- Carmen, come with me- Frank intoned, h
