Ava look lost. I feel bad for her. It is wrong that we are talking about her and me without involving her. So, I tell everyone, "You will never see my face." And pretend to be angry and it makes things worse.
I groan and stand up with my cup and plate.
I get into the kitchen and place them on the sink, turning around, I yelp when I come face to face with Belinda. She tells me, "Don't be shy Bree. You want her. She wants you. She stares at you as if she wants to lick you dry."
I cover her mouth when I look behind her and see Ava Max leaning at the door with a smirk.
Someone, choke me to death.
"Belinda, can you please excuse me," I ask.
Instead of moving, Belinda chuckles and tells me, "I knew it, I saw it in your eyes yesterday, you were looking at her as if you could give everything to kiss her lips, her lips are plump and soft, I wonder how a woman's lips feel like."
I look back and my eyes meet Ava again.
