Chapter 26

Seven’s POV

Shantelle’s best friend cleared her throat like she had enough of both of us. I would have done the same thing.

I wanted to pretend like I hadn’t seen Shantelle standing there. I didn’t have time to deal with another female after the bickering I just had with Shantelle. It was draining, and she would have just ignored me the way I planned to do because I couldn’t wait to see Sean but trust her to want to make herself known to me like I hadn’t been watching the way she had been talking to her best friend and how I couldn’t keep my gaze from going to her mouth and how I wanted to lose myself in its warmth.

I had made her feel bad, and that wasn’t what I would have wanted to do, or Sean wouldn’t have been happy with the way the conversation was going, but I just wanted Shantelle out of my hair. There was always going to be time for us to revisit this.

“Could you drive us to my house?” Keshon asked.

She must be very sick or needed to get