Chapter 22. Good Girl

Jason’s POV

“I don’t think there would be room in the bath for all five of us, Pumpkin,” I admitted gently to Lizzy, an innocent smile spreading across my face.

I watched confusion seep across both girls’ faces, Lizzy counting on her finger.

“Five?”

“You, Abigail, me, Damien and HIS ego.” I winked with a smirk. Abigail’s chuckle told me she was not offended but amused. Lizzy, I knew would have questions.

“What’s an ego?” She asked, genuinely confused.

“Why don’t you ask Damien!” I winked. Luckily, I was saved from answering further by the waitress who came to take our orders. Settling on a mixed grill and a beer, I waited for Abigail to order Lizzy’s pizza. Asking the waitress to make sure it didn’t have fish on it with a playful wink to Lizzy. Turning my attention back to my lunch companions, I winked at Abbi playfully, seeing her cheeks slowly return to normal as she looked through the menu quickly, obviously sensing the waitress getting