Chapter 57

Dan pokes at my cheek. “You’ve made him blush,” he says, and that just deepens the color that burns my skin. My lover plants a quick peck in the spot below my eye where my jaw connects—that sets the girls to giggling again. He whispers into my ear, “You’re cute.”

“Damn,” Caitlin laughs. “You’re red as hell.”

I push past her into the house. “Hey everyone, it’s let’s pick on Michael night,” I mutter.

Dan holds onto my hand, trailing behind me as I shove my way through the people gathered in the kitchen. “Baby, wait,” he says. I don’t slow down, don’t stop. I can still hear those girls laughing at that kiss, I can see Caitlin’s smirk burning behind my eyes. Try to be nice, I think, and this is what you get. “Michael, hold up. Mike—”