Lark heard the door of the hotel room open and Max’s voice calling her name and she made wide eyes at her reflection in the mirror of her bathroom and then expelled a nervous breath.
“Sorry it took me so long to get back. Our fathers were insisting I meet with Heriberto and the jerk took a lot of time antagonizing me. He tried to make me agree to letting you go on a date with him in exchange for his help.” Max’s voice carried to her.
“Did you agree?” she called through the door fighting her smile at his cursed response.
“I’ll date him before I let you date him,” Max snorted. “Hell, I’ll even let him do me before I let him take you to dinner and something tells me he’s not suffering from small d**k syndrome.”
She couldn’t help her laugh, “I think you like him despite the fact he flirts
