Austen
“What?” I growl and glare at Andre while holding Kinsley against my chest. Andre sputters while staring at us. He glances at Luca, who is equally tongue-tied. “Why did you barge in here?” I ask both of them. “They act like they have never seen someone in the act before,” I mutter to Kinsley, who giggles while hiding her pretty little face in my chest.
“Sorry, Austen,” Andre sighs. “It’s Zelda.”
I roll my eyes as Kinsley eases herself off my lap while buttoning her shirt.
“What is she doing?” I say and rise from the couch. Luckily, my erection went down, so I am no longer pointing at them. “Where is she?”
Andre points to the door, and I follow him out. The scent of cherry blossoms tells me that Kinsley is right behind me, but I look forward as Andre and Luca lead me to the pro
