"Then you have a girlfriend, Eric?" Layla asked with narrowed eyes as if trying to peer through his soul.
"W-Well…" Eric became nervous as he started to think of a way to get out of the mess I put him in.
"Is your father aware of that? I hope it's not a commoner, Eric. Your father will not acknowledge that since it's well known that he wishes you to marry Aurora," Layla's words seemed a friendly warning but it was obvious from her tone that she was amused by the situation.
"We are late, Layla," I came to his rescue as a good friend.
"Oh." Layla let out a voice filled with…ahum…sensuality.
Shit. Here we go again.
"I do not want to be late, Edward." Layla said while running her hand on my chest.
I stepped back but since I was in the elevator I couldn't.
Give me a break.
"What are you doing…?"
"!"
Layla turned around and saw Alfred with Thomas.
