Jonah honks. Jealous bastard. “Cut it out, you two.”
“Hater,” Ben says.
“Lover,” he retorts.
Lame comeback. I don’t hate Jonah but I am pissed he kept us waiting. Plus, I’m pretty nervous and he is annoying. Ben doesn’t allow me to get off his lap immediately we reach home. He takes my hand and forces me to breathe along with him. I swallow the thick ball blocking my throat