Connor
"Oh by the way EJ in picking me up," she hummed as she looked through the selection of pastries in the bakery, picking what she felt was best for our afternoon tea.
My momentary fascination with the delicious cheesecake on display stopped as I turned to look at her, "What?"
She looked up at me, very much capturing the teasing look EJ would give to me whenever he knew he said something on purpose just to rattle me up. "EJ, Edward Junior, my brother. About 6ft11, a giant with a huge muscular body, very white hair and paler skin. You know the one you used to snog in your free time."
"Yes, yes, I know your brother," I hissed before she said anything more infringing when we were in public, "Why is he coming to pick you up?"
"Oh he was around you know," she shrugged like the innocent angel she was not, "I hope you don't mind. It was him or Dad and I think we would all prefer EJ in this regard."
