Chapter 17

“The girl said no, and she’s wanted elsewhere,” Sasha said.

“By whom? Josh?” Harry wondered, and Brooklyn frowned, noting the… jealous? Gleam in Harry’s eyes.

“Yes,” Brooklyn nodded and smiled at Harry. “By Josh. We’re having a lovely evening.”

“I can make it better.”

“I think you mean worse.”

“I think you’re confused,” Harry said. “You seemed to enjoy that kiss earlier. There’s more where that came from.”

Brooklyn couldn’t help but flush, but she narrowed her eyes at Harry. “I won’t say this again, Harry, leave me alone.”

“Or what?”

“I’ll make you.”

The corners of Harry’s mouth twitched. “Go ahead, babe.”

***

Brooklyn left the diner shortly after. She declined a ride home from Josh and instead was dropped home by Alice and the girls.

“Did you have a ni