Page 49 of Sold to the Devil
I blush even harder and avoid their gaze while nodding.
“Ah ah!” Nancy claps her hands, a victorious smile on her lips. “That means he's got a big one! Men with small dicks aren't good.”
“Nancy!” I gasp, my eyes wide as saucers.
“What? It's true!” She defends herself by pouting.
“I'm not confirming anything, so stop trying to make me say it,” I shake my head, laughing, embarrassed as ever.
They exchange knowing glances, smiling. I roll my eyes. They're incorrigible. We notice it's dinner time and decide to head to the main hall. I put on my Converse sneakers that Nancy gave me last Christmas. They're really comfortable and I love wearing them whenever I can.
When we arrive at our destination, the tables are full and the chatter between students fills the grant room as they devour their meals. The boys are already there, except for Tom.
I frown at that. Where is he? He's been nowhere to be seen all day. I sit between Enzo and Mattheo, earning a kiss on the cheek from Enzo, who grins broadly.
Mattheo glares at him before cupping my chin with his fingers and pressing his lips to mine, effectively capturing my full attention. I get a color like a Peony, and he smiles before turning his attention back to the others, not forgetting to place his hand on my thigh.
I notice how Arthur is looking at us and I raise an eyebrow, silently asking him what's wrong. He shakes his head and smiles softly before looking away, focusing on his plate.
“How are you girls? I heard you had a little secret meeting, how was it?” Cameron asks with a small, playful and curious smile.
“Oh, we learned some juicy gossip,” Nancy smirks and I look at her sideways.
She better not do what I think she has in mind…
The boys frown in confusion and exchangeglances.
“Yeah, Aelys had some very interesting things to share, didn't she, girls?” Kiara adds and I give her a 'don't even think about it' look. The grip on my fork tightens to the point of whitening my knuckles.
All the boys look at me with curious eyes, waiting for me to tell them too, but I shake my head. There is no way I am going to reveal anything to them.
“I won't tell you anything, and you girls better keep quiet.” I point at them, giving them what I hope is a threatening look, and they raise their hands in mock innocence and laugh.
I glance over at Mattheo as he lightly squeezes my thigh to get my attention and he raises an eyebrow before leaning towards my ear.
“What did you tell them ?”
Before I can answer, Nancy calls his name, and he turns his attention back to our friends. I look at her sideways as she winks at me.
I'm going to kill her.
“Can I see your hands, Rigast?” She asks innocently, batting her eyelashes.
He frowns in confusion, glances at me before turning to the others, trying to see if they understand why she's asking such a thing.
“Nancy,” I growl in warning and she silences me with a wave of her hand.
She takes Mattheo's hand in hers, giving him no chance to react as she turns it both ways to inspect it. She grins from ear to ear.
“You really have big hands, Rigast.”
I put my hands over my face, groaning in embarrassment. She said it.
This bit-
“What the hell is this, Hewloc?” Mattheo grunts, completely confused, as he pulls his hand away from my cousin.
I hear Enzo burst out laughter next to me and I know he's getting it. I'm going to kill her. I keep my hands over my face, not wanting to see theirs once they all understand why she said that.
