章 108: The Color Of Love And War

[Adrian's POV]

He ended up telling them everything, minus the sexy part of course, much to Christy's chagrin. That didn't stop her from throwing not-so-subtle comment about his sex life though. Every time their eyes would meet, a teasing laugh would bubble up from her.

"Seriously, Adrian. This Johan babe seems to like you a lot to let you in that easily." Bianca sighed, shaking her head. "So please man up and stop abusing his sweet spot on you."

"Yeah. Before you wake up one morning and baam! He's done with your shit." Nick gestured with his hands as if he's sprinkling invisible water before he grabbed a glass.

Adrian twiddled with the cigarette stick nestled between his fingers. He's been listening to their lecture for the past hour and he'd given up trying to save the last bit of dignity he could salvage after their third pitcher. He was in the wrong, and he already got that.