CHAPTER TWENTY ONE
RAK’S POV
My lips were parted slightly in surprise, my gaze searching for any hint that this was some sort of prank or maybe a joke. But no. My parents were clearly very serious in whatever the hell just ran out of their lips.
“You think I’m leading two men on?” I echoed mum’s words and she nodded affirmatively, periodically sipping her wine.
I was not even gay for heaven's sake.
“Why would you think I’m leading two men on?” I questioned, wanting to hear their insane theory to support their very much invalid assumption.
“We are not blind to the awkward tension,” Mum extended her hand, closing it over mine on top of the table, rather comfortingly, “I understand that you are probably just having fun. You are only twenty four after all but in case you haven’t noticed,
