Chapter 157 Wakey Wakey Continues

• "Why the surprise? You know I'm right," I sent them a glance, and my shirtless lover, looking like he was about to pass out, took the seat across from me. "The whole neighbourhood heard the headboard breaking last night. I'm surprised Aria's not purple and blue like Bella Swann."
• Mark blushed, but Aria's beetroot-colored cheeks lit up just as brightly as her eyes.
• "You're one to talk, Seraphina," she yelled, smirking as she walked over to face Tyrone and looked in his direction. "Did your wonderful boyfriend jog your memory about your little strip tease last night?"