Chapter 40. Who Gave Him the Right to?

Back at home, Quinn and Khloe looked at each other and chuckled.

"We have to lend him a hand. Else, he will never stand a chance," Quinn said laughing.

"Of course, though I wouldn't blame him for not making a move. It isn't as if he's afraid of Ariana but you know how she is," Khloe shrugged helplessly and sauntered towards her bedroom.

"I'm sleepy, you?" Khloe yawned. She was tired...

"I'm sleeping on the couch; I don't want to wake up with bruised eyes tomorrow,” Quinn laughed as she followed Khloe.

"Why are you following me then?" Khloe turned and fixed her with a glare.

To get a quilt, I'm tired and can't trade words with you ma'am,” Quinn pushed her and headed into the bedroom.

Khloe and Ariana were very restless sleepers; one couldn't comfortably sleep with them.

For instance, the first time Quinn slept over at Khloe's apartment, she ended up with a tired body the next day.

Khloe had kicked her body endlessly while they sle