Chapter 15: An Unwelcome Stowaway

"Gavin!" Lily cried, yanking her dress up to cover her chest. "What are you doing here?"

"I could ask you the same thing," Gavin said, picking up the champagne bottle and taking a swig. “Ah,” he said, running his tongue around his lips. “It’s almost as good as I remember it.” He burped, smiling at Lily in apology. “Unfortunately, that’s going to haunt me for days.”

Gavin picked up a chicken wing from the buffet and, closing his eyes, inhaled deeply. “Delicious little chicken wing, how I miss you,” he mused.

"Get out of here, right now!" Greer shouted, jumping up from the couch to tuck in his shirt.