That pacified me. “No, probably not," I said after a moment. “I needed to see for myself that he was an asshole." I huffed as an image of the woman on Reid's lap came to mind.
Griffin moved in close and rested a hand on my thigh. “I really am sorry. If you need me to help you feel better, just ask. I'm your man." He winked, his thumb caressing.
I knew he was flirting, and that knowledge filled me with happiness. “Thanks Griffin." I smiled, putting a hand over his as it moved further up my thigh. “Are you trying to seduce me?" I asked, hope in my eyes. This was my honeymoon. I might not be having s*x with Reid but I definitely should be having s*x. Griffin was the perfect candidate.
“Did you want me to?" he asked, his eyes filled with hope.
"I do," I said, and then busted up laughing. T
