Chapter 172

Yasmina and I took the time off seriously, which is why we overdid it with the wine. But we had fun and that's all that mattered at that moment. The last time had been serious enough.

Only a loud knock on the door silenced the conversation and we both looked over. I also remarked, "That's Tyrone, he always knocks so threateningly, if he ever does it at all." Yasmina laughed and the door opened. She infected me with her laughter, so I put a hand on her upper arm and squeezed lightly to make her stop.

As expected, it was my mate who leaned into the door frame and looked from one person to the other. I pulled myself together and Yasmina somehow managed to say, "You're knocking menacingly." Afterward, I had to laugh again because it sounded way too funny. Still, I was right because it wasn't a normal, polite knock.

Tyrone showed no emotion and simply asked, "Please what?" She waved a hand around and you shouldn't expect an answer from me anyway, it was too funny for tha