BELLA THAT cunning woman. She timed her entrance so well, that she drew the entire tent's attention just so their eyes would be on us once she sat next to me.
I know a rumor that we're dating is spreading because of her—she can't keep her mouth shut even though she's the one who said not to tell people the two of us used to fuck around. Now she is running her mouth and acting up for the same attention she wanted to avoid.
I just know my dad has something to do with her name being placed next to mine on the seating arrangements. He's the only one capable of playing pranks like these on me, that old man.
"Good evening, Luke. It's been long since we last spent time together," Bella gives me a smile that would have sent my dick flying a few months ago.
My head instinctively turns to Iris but her head is turned away from me so I can't see her face, although I can feel the tension rising without needing to look at her. Turning back to Bella, I give her a fake smile.
