Ntr’ed by My Friend - Part 2

Shower hugging, huh? You're quick on your feet. He smirks, tilting his head at her, his tone teasing but pointed, eyes glinting with mischief.

Oh, drop it, Blake, you're not funny. Just keep that to yourself, yeah?

She snaps, her voice sharp but shaky, sitting up straighter as she shoots him a glare, her smirk gone.

He's fishing, damn it, he knows I lied. Gotta shut this down fast.

Her fingers twitch on the couch, unease flickering in her chest.