Excessive PDA...
That's exactly what was being displayed before Lillian as she sat in a restaurant with Aria and Gabriel.
Her eyes twitched in annoyance as she watched Aria practically feed Gabriel a spoonful of dessert like they were in some cheesy romance commercial.
"Babe, you have to try this," Aria said, her voice dripping with affection. "It's so good."
Gabriel chuckled softly, leaning in obediently as she guided the spoon toward his mouth. "You know, I could just order my own, right?"
"But then it wouldn't taste as sweet," Aria replied with a wink.
Lillian's soul nearly left her body.
She dropped her fork on the table with a bit too much force as she stared at the pair, "You two do realize we're I'm still here, right?" she finally said, trying to keep her tone calm—and failing miserably.
Aria, she expected this from, since that's basically how she was, but Gabriel?
