Hearing Megan's teasing tone, Rachel couldn't help but click her tongue.
That nickname... why did it sound so flirty?
If Tristan ever caught wind of it, he'd definitely turn into a jealous maniac.
"Hey,Meg, you two that close or what?"
Megan shot her a side glance, already guessing Rachel's brain had gone somewhere else. She clarified, "His name's Samuel Lewis."
Rachel instantly got it.
Okay, that name did sound kind of epic—bold, memorable, hard to forget.
Samuel strolled over. "Megan, grab lunch with me?"
Megan calmly raised her hand, showing off the ring on her ring finger. "Sorry, this married lady doesn't do lunch dates with other men. Got it?"
Samuel just shrugged. "Well, I did kind of save your life yesterday. Like, that counts for something, doesn't it?
