Angelina
I stood there by the window, catching my breath.
"Are you coming?" Danzel's voice made me open my eyes and found him smirking at me. Too proud of himself.
I nodded and followed him downstairs. Danzel took my hand and walked both of us.
When we walked in, everyone was already eating.
"Oh, here you are sunshine." Creed looked at me and grinned, "Come on, fast! Yara made a delicious soup."
I made my way and he poured the soup, handing me.
I muttered a small thank-you and was about to taste it just Susan's voice stopped me.
"Why are you flushed Angel? You look like you're—"
"Freshly fucked!" Philip completed her sentence.
Creed and Silas choked on their food.
"No, we didn't do anything," I said quickly but a blush crept to my cheeks.
I saw Danzel smirking at me but soon glared at them seeing my discomfort.
"Enough of you all!" Stop teasing her." Danzel's voice made their giggling stop.