Ariana stiffened, but she did not make a move to push his hands away from her thigh. Fuck, this was what he was talking about; she was so freaking adorable.
"Why are you here, Nico?" Keon asked with a soft smile on his face. At least he did not look as resistant as Mateo.
If not for the fact that the two of them looked a bit similar, he would have a hard time believing that the two brothers were related, and it was even more difficult to believe that these two were related to Ariana.
Keon and Mateo were way more spontaneous and carefree than Ariana, who counted every step of hers. It was better to not even start on Emil, who was a free soul and had never worried about a thing.
That boy had no thought in his mind when he was making a move, while Ariana? She would count every freaking step that she took. Of course, when she was in bed with him, those thoughts of hers would cease to exist, and she would show her true self to him.