11
Sage had planned a girls’ night out after work, since Kingdom was out of town. Freshly dressed, Greta stepped out of the office bathroom as Sage’s cell rang. Kingdom was home early. After arranging to meet him at a bar downtown, Sage pleaded, “Come along.”
“No way, I’m not going to cockblock Kingdom. No good being a third wheel with you lovebirds. Your public displays of affection are downright embarrassing.”
Lying back on one of the office couches, Sage flung off her high heels and wiggled her stocking-clad toes. “Cutter will be there as well. It’s been a week since my party, and don’t think I didn’t notice how you guys were eyeing each other. His baby blues didn’t leave you once.”
“I’m pretty sure they did. He had some b***h hanging all over him.”
“Pfft. He’s a biker. The PDA cod
