Page 18 of Glamour & Gumballs

“Why Jim?”

“He made a misogynistic comment on the first episode of the last season.”

Rhett grunted.

“You don’t sound surprised,” I said.

“I’m not.”

That was all the information he was giving me on the topic, I supposed.

“So, about the pheromones,” I began. “How do I start them? Do I just think about something sexy?”

“I don’t know. I have no experience with pheromones."

Right.

"Did Molly’s start on the island?”

“Yes. After things grew intimate between her and Cam.”

Lovely.

“So I need to fuck someone?”

“Not necessarily. I think it has more to do with the emotions it causes.”

I made a face. “I’ll have to try masturbating to see if I can come up with some emotions, then.”

Rhett made a noise that told me absolutely nothing.

Before I could ask why, he let out a short breath. “Someone’s coming.”

“The whole harem, probably.”

His snort was impossible to ignore.

“Better make it look like you’re trying to feel me up if you want to piss them off enough to get you off the island,” I said.

“If I thought that would work, I’d consider it.”

I didn’t know why it wouldn’t work.

Maybe because he said they all knew he didn’t plan on taking a mate.

“Hey, Erin,” Kyle called out. “Rhett.”

I lifted a hand in a wave, barely avoiding Rhett’s wing as I did. The fae seemed careful with those, so I figured I’d better dodge them when possible.

There were three other guys with Kyle, but I didn’t glance their way. Doing so would mean removing my face from Rhett’s blissfully warm shoulder.

“We’re breaking out the desserts we found in the bags if you want some,” Kyle said. “There’s some kind of packaged brownies. And gumballs.”

“Gumballs?” My eyebrows lifted, but I didn’t lean away from Rhett’s heat.

“An assload of them,” Reid confirmed. “One of the supply bags was filled to the brim with gum.”

Well, that was a waste of space.

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