Chapter 117 Gauche Iii
- Ally’s [POV]
- I ignored him and popped my pickle into my mouth.
- “Laurie’s birthday is next Saturday,” he said after a few moments of charged silence had passed between us. Oliver and their father were laughing quietly in the next booth, and Seth was eye-fucking me with enough force to have my clit pounding. It was kind of impressive if I didn’t want him to stop.