Chapter 67 Naomi

• I quickly cap the bottle of water back, drop it on the kitchen counter, as I hurry out of the kitchen to the living room. Bianca is already grinning at whatever she's staring at on my phone.
• " I can't wait to see you on Sunday sweetheart. You should wear red panties and be…" I snatch my phone from her hand, as I playfully glare at her.
• She winks at me, with her cocky smile, as she turns to look at the TV. I stare at the text on my phone and take a deep breath. The message is nothing like what Bianca read out.