Chapter 77

• Aria
• When I finally pull out of the kiss, panting so fucking hard, Lucas is nowhere near the bar anymore. Nope, he’s all broody and angry, sitting in the lounge area with Serena flapping her gums beside him. Except he’s not even listening to her. His eyes are laser-focused on me, and holy shit, if looks could kill, I’d be toast right now.
• I barely register Danny’s hands sliding back around my waist. He leans in, his breath hot against my ear. “You taste so fucking good.”