“Wow,” Abby says. “You went for the quiet one. Interesting.”
“At least I don’t need to shove metal into my tits for attention,” I call out.
“Whoa!” Vera cries out. “I’m buying Mila her next drink!”
Abby winks at me and smiles.
Everyone is still staring at Jax and I.
I look up at him, my cheek’s still on fire.
He inches down and plants a big, wet kiss on my forehead.
Everyone lets out a collective awwww sound.
I’m blushing on top of blushing.
Yet I’m the happiest I’ve been in a long time.
Everything just feels… right.
65
KNOX
“Are you looking at my sister’s breasts?”
I turn to my left and Violet is staring at me.
She’s got cute, drunk eyes going on and she’s smiling.
“Would you rather me look at yours?” I whisper.
“Only if you ask Mac for permission,” she winks.
I laugh.
“Abby is a psycho,” Violet whispers to me. “I mean, I’m just saying it.”
“Whoa, I am not interested in your sister,” I say.
“Violet, don’t try to whore out our whore of a sister,” Vera says.
“Wow, some family dynamic there,” I say.
“Abby knows it,” Vera says. “Hey! Abby! Are you a whore?”
Abby looks at us, bats her eyes and smiles. “Oh… but of course!”
Everyone laughs at that one.
I have to find an excuse to get out of this situation.
No offense to the Monroe sisters… but this is weird.
I grab my beer and work my way to another part of the bar.
I settle up next to Willow. “Psst… save me.”