We cleaned up dinner and Aaren was the first to head to bed; claiming he had a bit of work to attend to before bed. It was nearly midnight and I wasn't even close to being done drinking.
"I'm going to make another." I held up my empty glass to Bradley and Morgan and pushed away from the table. "Do either of you want anything?"
Morgan wordlessly handed me his wine glass and I took it without even glaring at him. I was trying so hard to be pleasant but it was d*mn near impossible with him.
When I returned, I set down his wine glass in front of him and went to take my seat beside him but he stopped me by sticking his arm out to block my exit.
"What, you don't want me sitting by you now?" I set my glass down on the table and faced him, arms crossed at my chest.
He wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me onto his lap. I landed awkwardly and had to adjust, my skirt riding up enough that it felt indecent.